Head back to the party

“How about we head back to the party and see how the Giraffe is going?” I offered as I started trying to lift myself off the bronze phallus. Chantal helped me up and off the creature, me moaning every step. A couple of the guys helped us down, getting some gropes in, in the process.

On the way back I told everyone the email address to send their best promo pics to for the competition. The whole way I was getting groped by men and women.

Entering the house we heard cheering coming from the living room, stepping in we found a circle of guys around Miranda as they took turns. One in her cunt and one in her mouth, cum spattered her body and paint job, her hair was a mess.

As I went to say something one of the guys who had come out to watch me fuck the horse pushed me over the armrest of the couch and with no further hesitation pulled my tail aside to fuck my cunt. “God even after that big thing her pussy is still so tight,” he grunted as he worked his way in.

“Enjoy it,” I said to him, “and don’t forget to thank your frat boys, they're the ones that paid for the entertainment.”

A second guy lined up at my face and rubbed his cock against my lips. Obediently I opened my mouth and as I did, the guy slapped me with his hard-on. As he pushed into my mouth and throat with no warm-up I looked across the room to see Mark leaning against the wall. Chantal approached him and they started to talk.

The guy in my cunt didn’t last long, it was only a few minutes before he asked, “Inside or out?” I moaned around the cock in my throat. I don’t know if he took that as an inside, or if she just didn’t care, because a moment later he pushed deep and came in my cunt. The party was quickly descending into a gangbang as Miranda and I continued to service these young studs, one after another.

Between blowing a couple of guys I caught sight of Mark with his hand in Chantal’s hair as she blew him, I never understood how he did it, but he had a way of always getting some.

It was near midnight when Miranda and I finally got a break, I had taken at least a dozen cocks by then, and Miranda even more.

Jeff told everyone we needed a break and a bit of a cleanup and broke up the gangbang to the complaints of the rest of the party-goers. I was panting for breath as I looked over to Miranda, “Glad you joined the company?” I asked her.

She nodded weakly, “So fucking glad, I can’t wait to do a party on my own.”

I smiled as Jeff and another guy helped us up and led us out the back. To stand under some lights, Jeff grabbed a nearby hose and smiled, “This is going to be cold.”

With no more warning than that, he turned the hose on and started to hose us down. We both squealed for a moment before I leant into Miranda and pulled her into a kiss. Before long we were fingering each other as we were hosed clean.

When the water was finally shut off Jeff said, “Shit, body paint is still there, I thought this would have worn off.”

Miranda looked at him with a challenge in her eyes, “I’m a better makeup artist than that, you’re going to have to try a lot harder to get this paint off.”

There was a roar from the group watching and a laugh from Jeff. “Right, downstairs, only brothers and these two lovely ladies, if you want a go next time you have to pledge,” then as if an afterthought, “Mark, course you are welcome after all one of these sluts is your girl.”

Mark laughed before I said, “Actually, we have a new recruit,” I scanned the crowd for Chantal, “She’s not painted yet, but if she is willing?”

Chantal stepped from the crowd with a big smile on her face, “Am I getting paid for this boss?” she asked me before leaning in to kiss me.

I smiled in return, “Well the boys only paid for two, but if they can rustle up a little extra they can have some black pussy.”

Immediately we had guys screaming about their contribution to hiring Chantal. When the contributions hit a high enough level Mark stepped in, “Good for you?” he asked the young black woman. She nodded, “Good,” he continued, “You can expect twice this each week for the same conditions as our resident Giraffe, four times as much if you go for Kimmie’s employment contract.”

I watched as Chantal squeezed her legs together.