Date: Fri, 14 Mar 2003 17:01:20 -0500
From: Linda Laving <lindalaving@hotmail.com>
Subject: Under the Table (TG)

'Under The Table'

By Linda Laving
lindalaving@hotmail.com


	I might as well tell you a little bit about myself before you read the
story. I'm Linda, a 38 year old transvestite, 5'7 and 130 pounds with blue
eyes. As a guy, I'm fairly average, a single professional with an attraction
to sexy females. But as a girl my desires have a narrow focus. Blowing guys
and swallowing cum.

	I know, lots of TV's like to do that. But after spending many years of my
life just dreaming about it, the reality has become a true obsession with
me, and I rarely do much else anymore when I'm not working, eating, or
sleeping. Well, I'm not actually on my knees all that time, but when I'm not
I'm searching for new cocks to suck.

	I look for cock everywhere I go, from the transgender and gay clubs to
hotel bars, and I have ads everywhere advertising my services. In the
transgender posts I'm looking for admirers seeking a blowjob. In the gay ads
I'm looking for bisexual guys wanting their cocks drained. But this
particular story is about response to an ad I placed on a swingers website.

	The ad read 'Very passable, sexy transvestite seeking a large group of guys
to suck off in the NYC area. I'm ready willing, and able, and cum is the
only payment I expect in return. A picture is available on request'

	The responses started coming in, but as usual, most of them were bullshit.
But a few days later I got a response that read:

Linda,
	I'm interested in talking to you further about an event I'm planning.
There's a teachers convention that's going to be held in your area in a few
weeks, and I'll be arranging a stag party on the last night of the
convention, a Thursday. We're going to be having a dinner with about 80
guys, and after the dinner itself we're going to be showing stag films in a
side room. What I'm looking to do is find someone like yourself who'll work
under the table servicing whatever guys are interested. The lights will be
muted and there'll be a long tablecloth, so passability will be important
but there won't be any spotlights either. And even though you said you
weren't looking for any money, it's usual and in the budget, so there's $20
per guy allotted.
Please respond to me if you're interested.
Thanks,
Tom

	This had always been a fantasy of mine! I remember reading over the years
about how in certain places, like Thailand and the Philippines, the
prostitutes would do this as a regular activity. And while I had asked for a
large group of guys, I'd never sucked off more than a few dozen at a single
session before. With 80 guys, or a number even close to that, I'd be full of
cum before the night was over.
	I wrote right back saying I was very interested, and asked for details,
date, time, and location. And I forwarded a few pictures of myself along
with the email, one in lingerie and a close-up of my face with a large cock
in my mouth.

	The next day I got an email back, saying he was delighted that I'd
accepted. The date was to be 2 weeks from Thursday at a midtown hotel I was
familiar with at 9PM. And he'd arranged for a prepaid room for me in the
hotel under the name John Smith (how original) and that I could show up
anytime after 2PM and get ready there if I liked.

	The next few weeks were busy ones, lots of work and lots of cock and cum
after work. But eventually that Thursday came around. I'd rearranged my work
schedule to take a few days off, slept late, and got up, had some coffee,
and packed. I drove into Manhattan and arrived at the hotel at 3PM.
	Sure enough, they did have a room reserved for me, and my car was valet
parked as I checked in. The room, coincidently (or probably not) was on the
2nd floor, directly above the meeting room that was reserved for the
evening's festivities.

	Once in the room, I laid out all my stuff, and set up my makeup in the
bathroom, and ran a hot bath. In the tub I slowly shaved my legs, armpits,
and bikini lines, then dried off and rubbed a body lotion over my entire
body. I'm not very hairy anyway, but now my skin felt as soft as a baby's.
	My fingernails were always on the long side, but I'd let them grow for an
extra 2 weeks and had filed them into tapered ovals, so I sat down and
painted them, and my toenails, a deep red, and finished them off with a
shiny top coat. Then I lay back on the bed to let them dry and took a short
beauty nap.

	I woke up at 6PM, and went into the bathroom to close shave my face. I
rubbed a little Vaseline all over my face and used a triple blade razor, and
was able to really grind the blades against my beard without cutting myself,
and when I was done shaving I washed the Vaseline off with a skin cleanser,
and rubbed in a moisturizer.
	I sat down at a small magnifying mirror with a tweezer and plucked the few
stray brow hairs that were outside my severely plucked eyebrows, and sprayed
some Shalimar on my neck for inspiration as I got myself transformed.
	My dick instantly got hard as the smell of the perfume hit my nostrils, as
it always does, but receded quickly.

	Since I'd basically be working as a whore, and the lights would be low, I
decided to go with heavier makeup than usual. I started with the foundation,
first rubbing a beard cover creme over my upper lip and along my chin line.
I rubbed that in, and the excess off with a cosmetic sponge, and then
applied Revlon colorstay makeup with my fingers over my entire face and
under my chin and smoothed that in with the sponge. And finally, using a
large brush, I applied the Revlon matching powder all over to set the makeup
and smooth the pores.

	The eyes came next, and I used a black liquid liner along both my upper and
lower lash lines, very thin on the bottom, but fairly thick in the middle of
the upper lash, and extended outside the outer corners of the eye.
	For eyeshadow, I used a very pale blue over the entire lids, from lashline
to brow, and a light line under the eyes, then a medium silvery blue over
the eyelids themselves, and finally brushed a deep blue in the crease, out
past the edge of the eye and along the outside of the lids. I finally ran a
brush across my entire lids lightly to blend the colors.
	I curled my upper lashes and then started brushing on black mascara on
upper and lower lashes, 5 separate coats, using a comb to separate the
lashes between each coat.
	And finally I filled in my eyebrows with an off black eyebrow pencil,
extending the outer edges in a pencil thin line and used an eyebrow brush to
blend it in with my natural plucked brows.

	I brushed blush powder on my cheekbones; dark rose and blended the edges
with a lighter shade. And for the finishing touch did my lips. My lips are
very full anyway, especially for a guy, but I outlined them with a red liner
and then applied a new lipstick I'd discovered fairly recently, in a deep
red to match the nails. The lipstick went on in 2 coats, a color coat first
and was then topped off with a clear shiny sealer coat. It was supposed to
stay on no matter what for at least 8 hours, but that was with eating and
smoking, not with having dozens of cocks rubbing hard against my lips - we'd
see.

	I pulled on a wig cap first, and then my wig itself. I was wearing a
layered, past the shoulder style with fringy bangs in an off black shade -
which always brought out my blue eyes. And just in case, I used wig tape
along the edges of the wig to keep it in place, even if my head was held in
place and my mouth fucked hard.

	I decided to wear 2 pairs of pierced silver hoops in each ear, but kept
them small enough that they couldn't be used as a handhold, and I put on a
silver herringbone necklace, with matching bracelets on each wrist. And I
skipped the rings, since sometimes they get in the way during a night of
cocksucking.

	I tucked my cock back underneath, and pulled on a black lace trimmed pair
of what they call power thongs  - they're halfway between a bikini and a
thong but they hold you in - and I also put a panty liner inside just to
make sure there wouldn't be a bulge. On top I decided to wear a black satin
and lace bustier, which laced up in the front and had garters along the
bottom. I pulled on a pair of fishnet stockings, and stepped into a pair of
black dress sandals with 3 1/2" stiletto heels and was pretty much done.

	The last thing I did was fill my purse with some makeup and my kneepads -
which I'd custom made myself out of black lace bra cups, lining the cups
with foam and sewing on black stretch lace for straps.
It was now a little after 8:30, so I called Tom at the cell phone number
he'd given me.

	He answered right away and I said 'Hi, it's Linda - I'm ready anytime
you're ready for me' 'I'll be up to get you in a few minutes' he said, and I
hung up, and sat down to wait. Maybe 10 minutes later there was a knock at
the door, and I went to open it. There was a medium size guy at the door,
decent looking with brown hair and eyes.
	'Wow, you look great!' he said 'it's almost a shame to keep you under the
table'
	I just smiled back and said 'Feel like a quickie before we leave?'
	'Well actually, I do ' he said - so I reached down to find him already
hard, and he unbuttoned his pants and dropped them to the floor.
	I slipped down into a squat in front of him, my kneepads being already in
my purse, and pulled down his boxer shorts. He was at attention in front of
my face, a nice 6 inches, but slim, and I slipped him inside my mouth and
brought my lips slowly all the way down his shaft till my nose was buried in
his pubic hairs and his cock was about an inch into my throat, and then
slowly slid back up to the tip - and then continued that as I got a suction
going and lapped at the underside of his dick.
	'Wow' he said 'that is something'
	I kept deep throating him with a slow rhythm, and he started getting tense,
and it wasn't more than 2 minutes when I felt him shudder, and I slipped my
lips to the end as he grunted and my mouth began to fill with his hot cum. I
began moaning myself, and my cock got rock hard as the taste of his juices
filled my mouth, and I sucked him dry, swallowing his load, till his dick
got soft.
	I pulled my lips off his cock and looked up and he seemed slightly dazed.
	'You're going to leave some guys happy tonight - if you don't give any a
heart attack' he said.
	I stood up and smiled 'Ready?'
	'Sure' he said pulling up and fastening his pants 'let's go'

	I slipped into a long sweater and grabbed my purse for the walk downstairs.
We left the room, and instead of walking towards the elevator we headed for
the stairs, and walked down. At the bottom of the stairs was a locked door
that he opened, and we were in a small room, with another door opening into
a bigger room.

	'This is it' he said, as we walked into the larger room. The lights were
low from a dimmed overhead chandelier, and in the center of the room was a
large table shaped in a half circle. There were a dozen comfortable
armchairs around it, and a long linen tablecloth reaching to the floor. And
on the wall facing the flat side of the table was a large movie screen.
	'Here's what we're going to do' he said 'A dozen guys at a time are going
to come into this room from the main room and take a seat. The lights will
be very dim before we start the movies, which are going to all be typical
porn blowjob features. You'll hear me call "Showtime" and then you'll come
out from the side door, walk along the back wall, and then go under the
table - at which point the movies will start.
	We've left foam mats and a few pillows under the tables for you. And a
small plastic tub if you want to spit'
	'Not necessary' I said with a smile.
	He kind of blushed a little at that, but continued. 'The guys will open
their pants and drop them to the floor, and will leave the tablecloth
covering them from the waist up for discretion. Any questions?'
	'Is there any special order I should go in? Or anything else I should
know?' I asked
	'Nope, that's all up to you. Start where you want, go back and forth or
finish them off in order, whatever you like. And if anyone doesn't cum
within a reasonable period, feel free to tap him on the knee, the signal to
him for time's up'
	'Well, unless someone's on medication that shouldn't happen' I said. 'Ready
when you are.' And we walked back to the side room where I hung up my
sweater on a hook.
	'Oh, and by the way' he said 'after this group is finished, the movie will
end, and you can come out and back to this room to stretch your legs, or
whatever, till the next dozen are seated and I call "Showtime" again. And
there's a bathroom thru that door' he said pointing to a door across the
small room.
	'Cool' I said, and sat in a chair by the door to wait, as he walked out.

	A few minutes later, I saw the lights dim through the open doorway, heard
some muted voices, and in about a minute I heard "Showtime", so I stood up
and walked thru the door into the dim room. I slowly walked down the back
wall, looking straight ahead, but when I got to the screen I turned towards
the tables, seeing only silhouettes in the dim light, and slid to my knees,
and went thru the tablecloth and under the table - where I sat to wait.
	A minute later I heard some background music as the movie started - my eyes
adjusted to the light and I saw the tablecloths being pulled back at all the
chairs, and watched as a dozen pairs of slacks dropped to the floor,
followed by boxers and jockey shorts, and I was surrounded by legs, cocks,
and balls.

	I decided to get everyone started first, so I moved around on my knees on
the pads (my kneepads were unnecessary) and took one cock after another
inside my mouth, sucked and licked a little till they were at least semi
hard, and moved on to the next one. It was definitely unusual, almost like a
gloryhole situation, but much more was exposed for me to work on. The cocks
were in all sizes and colors, most were cut, white, and average size, but
two were black and one of them was very large, maybe 10", and one was uncut.

	After getting them all wet and hard, I started at one end, the largest
black one, of course, and got to business. I kneeled in front of him and
leaned over his lap, taking him deep into my throat to get him slippery, but
I wasn't close to getting him all the way in - so I backed off a little and
licked and sucked on his cockhead gently as I jerked him off with my right
hand. I began to move my mouth in and out on the first few inches of his
dick as my hand followed, and increased the speed until he finally thrust up
and exploded into my mouth. He was a choker; his cum flowed out thick,
gooey, and hot and literally flooded my mouth. I started swallowing right
away but had a hard time because of the thick consistency, but after a few
gulps he slowed down and I drank down the last few drops.

	I moved over to the cock next to him, also black but more average in size,
and took him inside my mouth, which was still warm and sticky. He groaned
the minute his shaft hit my throat, and I knew he wouldn't take long, so I
went right into a stroking rhythm with my mouth, with a lot of suction and
tongue action, and he quickly blasted the back of my throat with a large
glob, followed by three more good size globs, and I kept sucking and
swallowing till he was drained.

	With the sounds from the porn movie playing in the background, I moved
along the table taking one cock after another into my mouth, and did
whatever was necessary to get that cock to release it's load of hot semen
into my throat, sometimes working on just the cockhead with my lips and
tongue and using my hand to stroke the shaft, other times licking a guys
balls while stroking his cock before finishing him off with mouth, and twice
using my throat as a pussy for the guy to thrust into till he ejaculated
directly into my throat.

	The most interesting one was a guy in the middle of the table who had a
cock not much bigger than my thumb. I wasn't able to use much more than the
tip of my tongue and my lips on his cock because of the size, but he
probably shot the largest payload, his cum flowed out like a garden hose was
turned on, quickly filled my mouth almost to overflowing, and I actually
choked a little on the quantity I had to quickly slurp down so it wouldn't
run down my chin.

	My cock got hard every time a new mouthful of cum hit my taste buds with
it's distinctive flavor, only to soften again as I moved on to the next one,
and in a fairly short period of time I had finished draining the last balls
at the table. The last guy must have signaled or something because I didn't
hear anything, but I'd barely backed away from his lap when the movie went
off, the last pair of slacks was pulled up, and the chairs started moving
back from the table. I waited a few seconds and peeked out under the
tablecloth to see the last guy leave the room, and I slipped out from under
the table myself and headed into the back room.

	I went into the bathroom there, and sat down to pee - noticing that the
front of my panties were slightly wet from my own precum. I stood up and
blotted them with a paper towel, and checked myself in the mirror. My makeup
was fine, and the lipstick was actually holding up very well and didn't need
fixing. I noticed a few small globs of cum on my chin just starting to dry
and I blotted them off, powdered my face, and combed my wig, and as I was
doing this I could feel the sensation of the cum I'd swallowed slowly
sliding warmly down my throat towards my stomach.
	I thought about drinking a glass of water, but I wasn't really all that
thirsty, and I hated to wash away the cum taste which was still strong in my
mouth, and I liked the feeling of the sticky coating on my teeth - so I
skipped that. I walked back and forth in the room, stretching my legs and
waiting, and it wasn't long before I again heard the word "Showtime"

	As before, I walked along the front of the dimly lit room, and slid under
the front of the table. And as before, I heard the movie music start up and
watched the pants fall to the floor, followed by the underwear. I looked
around the table from underneath before starting on my second round, and saw
much the same as before. This time 3 of the cocks were black, 2 were uncut,
but the largest by far in this group was white, but only average width, and
almost a foot long.

	I headed over to this cock first, which was actually long enough to be
almost reaching his knees as he sat, and I knelt at his feet and took his
cock inside my mouth. I moved my lips down his shaft till his cock entered
my throat, then slid back to the head, then back down his shaft taking his
cock a little farther in, then back out again, and I repeated this in a slow
rhythm, taking his cock a little deeper each time. I leaned over his lap
more to get a good angle, and by about the 10th try I had my nose up against
his pubic hair on the down stroke and his cock was at least 6 full inches
into my gullet. 	He was audibly moaning, and coincidentally I could hear
moaning sounds from the movie scream, and without warning he grabbed the
back of my head as I was moving back down his shaft again and thrust all the
way into my throat and held my head there as he began to shoot his load of
cum directly down my gullet. I couldn't breathe and began to choke, and I
pulled my head back as he was still spurting.
	He was just barely out of my throat when I coughed, which caused his cum to
begin pouring out of my nostrils onto my upper lip. I stopped coughing as he
finished unloading into my mouth, and when he finally stopped I slipped my
mouth off his dick and used my tongue to lick my upper lip clean, and
sniffed the cum filling my nostrils back into my mouth where I swallowed it,
along with the final spurts he'd deposited in my mouth.
	My eyes were starting to water but I kept blinking so it wouldn't screw up
my mascara, and then I used the tablecloth to dab the final goo off from
around my mouth.

	Well, instead of starting right in on another cock I decided I'd take it
easy for a few minutes and like before I moved from cock to cock, licking
and sucking them gently, and getting everyone hard before moving to the
beginning of the table. I started at the first seat, as before, and sucked
one cock after another down the line, drinking down my sticky hot liquid
rewards as I went, and using whatever oral skills worked to coax out the
cum.
	The biggest difference from this table and the last one, though, was that
these guys were stroking themselves as they were waiting, and I'm not sure
whether the movie had reached a hotter section, or because they'd been
getting horny thinking about the other guys in the group ahead of them
getting blown by me, but except for one guy who I had to work on for maybe 5
minutes, all of the other guys came within a few minutes of me starting to
suck them off, and 5 of them shot their loads almost as soon as they felt my
warm mouth slip onto their shaft.
	But it wasn't long before I finished gulping down my dozen mouthfuls of
cum, and the pants started going up and the movie went off. And I again went
into the backroom to stretch my legs.

	In the bathroom, I first blew my nose, and the tissue had more cum than
snot in it. I noticed this time I did need some makeup repair. The cum
dripping out of my nose earlier and the wiping off of that had screwed up my
foundation a little so I fixed that, and the lipstick needed a touchup. I
also noticed in the mirror that my lips were getting a little swollen, but
I'm used to that.
	So I again brushed my wig, and this time I did drink and gargle a little
water to wash off some of the cum that was building up on my teeth and
tongue and to help the last mouthfuls of goo flow down my gullet to get
ready for the next batch.

	At this point I'd already come close to matching my record night for the
most guys sucked off in a row, and I could feel the cum laying a little
heavy in my stomach. I'd never really thought about it before in terms of
volume, but as I was sitting there I did a little math.
	You always read about guys shooting 'pints' of cum, but we all know that
isn't real. The average ejaculation is probably somewhere between a half
ounce and an ounce, with a few guys here and there actually unloading a few
ounces. So even taking into consideration that these guys had been away from
home for most of the week and were probably a little more backed up than
usual, I was drinking maybe a little over a cupful of cum from each table
full of guys - so there wasn't much more than a pint in my stomach from the
24 guys I'd blown so far.
	So much for a single guy shooting pints of cum.

	I had just sat down to relax for a few minutes before the next group got
going when Tom came into the room.
	'Hi' he said 'things seem to be going great, is everything OK with you?'
	'Sure' I said 'no problems'
	'Well, there was something I wanted to discuss with you.' he said 'I was
wondering if you'd be at all into putting on a little show for the groups
before the movies start.'
	'What kind of show?' I asked.
	'Well, the idea was that maybe before the movie starts and you slip under
the table, that you could walk to the front of the room like you're doing
now, and drop to your knees in front of the screen, sideways to the table.
And then, maybe a minute later we'd have a guy walk in from the other side
and stop in front of you, drop his pants, and you'd put on a show for the
audience. We'd leave the lights low, but the guys would love watching a
show.' he said
	'And you'd probably have a lot less work to do under the table during the
movie after that' he said with a smile.
	'That sounds OK to me' I said 'I love audiences. When do we start?'
	'In about five minutes' he said 'I'll go tell one of the guys who
volunteered to get ready, and when you hear "Showtime" come on out'
	'OK' I said 'I'll be ready', and I walked into the bathroom to final check
my makeup and hair, and did a really good tuck backwards with my cock to
make sure it wouldn't show if I started to get hard while putting on the
show. Then I stood by the door to wait, listening to the next group come in
and get settled around the table.

	"Showtime" I heard, and I paused for a second, then walked slowly out the
door and along the front of the room to the screen, where I dropped to my
knees, hands resting on my thighs, and waited, not looking at the table.
	A guy headed my way across the room, and he looked to be about 40, brown
hair, on the tall side, and slim. He stopped in front of me and unbuckled
his belt and dropped his pants to the floor, and then pulled down his boxer
shorts and dropped them to the floor also.
	His cock was already at attention, and was about 7 inches long, cut, and
medium width, really good for putting on a show with. I reached up with both
hands to gently cradle his balls, and leaned forward and took him in my
mouth. I slipped my lips down his shaft to get him wet, and backed out the
head and began to lick and suck him into full hardness. Then I took him in
deep till his cock just barely entered my throat, and backed out to the
head, and repeated this really slowly a few times, and then stopped with my
lips just encircling the head, and waited, my tongue licking across his piss
slit.
	With my eyes closed, I let go of his balls and put my hands behind my back,
left hand to right wrist. He took the hint and began to slowly fuck my mouth
as I held my head stationary, and his cock slid in and out between my lips
in a slow rhythm, barely entering my throat on the in stroke, and I kept my
tongue lapping against his cockshaft and had a soft suction going.
	I started making soft moaning noises, and the only sound from the crowd
around the table was heavy breathing.
The cock in my mouth increased its rhythm, slowly, and I increased the
suction and the tongue action, and then I felt him tense up and he moaned
'Ohhhhhhh' as his cum began pouring into my mouth. As the taste hit my
senses, I moaned again, and I moved my lips out to the end of his cock and
kept sucking, and I reached up to take his balls in my hands again, gently
kneading them for the last drop as I began swallowing his juices, my throat
working for the guys watching.
	He finished feeding me his cum, and started to get soft, and I opened my
eyes and took my lips off his cock and slowly milked up the shaft a few
times, and licked off the last few drops. And then I settled back on my
knees, clasped my hands behind my back, closed my eyes, and waited.
	There was silence for a few seconds, and then the applause and catcalls
started. I turned towards the table, took a mock bow, and slid under the
tablecloth, and almost immediately the music started as the movie began.

	Tom had been correct, though, this group took almost no time to suck off,
and almost all fed me their sticky juices within a few minutes of feeling my
hot mouth encircle their cock, and the few that took a little longer were
still very quick. So within a short period I'd swallowed a dozen more loads
of hot cum, and they soon filed out of the room and I headed into the back
room again with my mouth sticky with the strong taste of semen and my throat
warm from the juices flowing down inside of me towards my belly.

	For the next few hours the routine was basically the same. There were 3
more full groups of 12 guys, and a final group of 7 guys for me to service.
I put on 4 more shows before heading under the table, and I'd used basically
the same routine since that position always seems to work well and seem to
be a fantasy of a lot of guys - having a woman kneeling submissively and
enjoying it as her mouth gets slowly fucked.
	During two of those shows I'd had enough notice to be able to slide my
mouth off the cock and cradle the head on the end of my tongue so I could
take the blast openmouthed for the audience and let them watch my mouth
being filled with sticky goo before I drained the last drops and swallowed
it down - and there'd been audible groans during those shows from the guys
watching.
	Under the table during the movie I'd moved from cock to cock using my
mouth, lips, tongue, and hands to suck, lick, fondle, and stroke in whatever
ways were required to coax the hot sticky juices and goo into my mouth. The
strong taste of the different cum loads co-mingled, but kept changing as new
ejaculations were deposited and earlier ones slid down my throat towards my
belly, and there was a constant warmness as the juices headed down my
digestive tract.
	By the time the last guy had been sucked dry, and I was heading towards the
back room for the last time, my stomach was audibly sloshing as I walked
across the room in my heels, my lips were puffy, and my tongue muscles were
sore.
I walked into the back room and slid right into the chair, exhausted, and
was sitting there with my eyes closed when I heard footsteps enter the room.

	'I hope I'm not disturbing you' I heard Tom say.
	'Not at all' I said 'I'm just exhausted ... and full' I smiled.
	'I'll bet you are' he said 'and I just wanted to tell you how great
everything went. Not a single guy suspected that you're a transvestite, and
the comments afterwards were the best we've ever had at these functions. And
the shows were fabulous!'
	'I'm glad everyone was happy' I said 'it definitely set a record for me, in
spades'
	'Well' he said 'I know you hadn't asked for any money but there was money
allotted for all this, so I have something for you' He reached into his
pocket for an envelope 'We had a great turnout this year, and you ended up
servicing 79 guys under the table, and 5 others in the shows, so at the
standard $20 for each guy at the table and $100 for each guy you put on a
show with it would come out to a little under $2100 - but everyone was so
happy that there was a little extra thrown in, so here's $2500' he handed me
a thick envelope
	'And I hope maybe you can help us out again next year'

	I really had forgotten all about the money, I'd never charged anyone
before, ever, the only payments I'd ever received had been dinner, drinks,
and occasionally a present of some lingerie or jewelry. But I reached over
and took the envelope without a qualm and said 'Thanks - and be sure you
write again next year'
	He said goodbye, and left, and I slipped into my long sweater and headed
out the back door, and went up to my room.

	On the way to the room, my dick got really hard as my stomach sloshed
walking along the corridor.
Once inside the room I immediately went into the bathroom and standing over
the toilet I slipped my cock out of the side of my panties and after 3 quick
strokes I exploded with a blast of cum that splashed against the toilet
tank, followed by 2 others, and I watched them drip down as I finished
milking my dick into the toilet.
	After peeing, I was too physically tired to even undress, much less take
off my makeup, so I just walked to the bed, slipped off my heels, and lay
back across the top of the covers in my bustier with enhancers still intact,
my thong, and my fishnet stockings. I didn't even have the energy to take
the wig off.

	And with a full stomach and the taste of cum strong in my mouth, I tried to
sleep but found myself still too wired. So instead of counting sheep, I
counted hard cocks and blasts of hot cum filling my mouth.
	And the last thought that hit my head before I fell asleep was that even if
I was extremely conservative in my estimates, I'd managed to swallow a
minimum of a half gallon of cum during the night - and that I'd better watch
my diet for the next few days.

Author's Note: Although many of the individual scenes depicted above are
recounted from reality, the story itself is obviously a fantasy. But please
write me if you liked it.
lindalaving@hotmail.com