Kimberly - The Contest Begins

“Hey Dave, how’s it going?” Kimberly says in her phone. “Good! Say, listen, Mark’s parents are out of town, and I was thinking of having a little pool party.” She smiles at her boyfriend briefly and then says “Well, it’s just a small party. I thought maybe you, and some of your frat brothers, me, Mark, Mischa, Dawn . . . and a king sized bed . . .” Kimberly winks one of her flashing green eyes at Mark, then turns back to her phone. “No silly! We’re not ALL going to fit in the bed at the same time! But you know, I could accommodate you and several of your frat brothers in there, and there’s plenty of other places to fuck here . . . Great! I’ll see you guys tomorrow at say, 2:00? Sounds good, see you then!”

She hangs up and Mark says “Jesus Christ, Kimberly, you’re going to start this ‘game’ or ‘contest’ or whatever the fuck it is with a fucking gangbang?!” She kisses him and replies, “Mark. I love you. But Addison and Kayleigh likely got 7 to 8 points today, and I’m playing to win.” She kisses him and grabs him tight, and all his objections met away, loving her back. She smiles at him and adds, “And no, I am not starting the contest tomorrow - I’m starting it right now. I’ll be back in a few hours.” She kisses him and heads out the door.

Mark wakes up from a nap to the sound of Kimberly laughing. She opens the door to the bedroom and says “Oh, hi sweetie! I’m glad you’re here! I have someone I want you to meet!” Mark gets up and is greeted by Kimberly and a towering, muscular black guy. “Mark, this is Quinton. He’s hopefully going to be my new boss!” Mark looks somewhat stunned but shakes his strong hand and asks, “New boss?” “Yeah, I’m auditioning for a job at his club, the Gemini Room.” she answers. Quinton just stands with his arms crossed, watching the conversation unfold between the lovers. “Wait, The Gemini Room? But isn’t that a strip club?” Mark asks, a hint of panic in his voice. “The term is ‘gentlemen’s club,’ but yes, it is. This is my tryout and Quinton is going to decide if I get the job. Now be good for me and stand over there - you know what to do.” she tells him with a wink.

Mark stands in the corner of the bedroom with his phone out to record what’s going to happen and Kimberly gets a chair for Quinton to sit on. She starts playing some music on her phone then turns to Quinton with a broad smile on her face. She starts dancing seductively around him, peeling off clothes, until she is just in a white lacy thong and bra that barely contains her large, firm breasts, and high heels. Kimberly quickly flashes a smile at Mark, then bends her chest over in front of Quinton’s face, letting him get a good look at her cleavage and her rock hard nipples pointing through her bra. She turns around and dances a bit before slowly bending over, letting Quinton see her full ass and swelling pussy lips. She stays like this for a moment, and flashes Mark another quick smile before bouncing up and turning back around, dancing again. She then throws one of her legs up, resting it on the top of the back of the chair, and grinds her hips in front of Quinton’s face. “Holy shit,” Mark thinks, “her fucking snatch is like, less than an inch from his face!” He watches as Kimberly gyrates her full hips in front of this big black dude, and she just barely brushes the fabric of her thong on his mouth before turning around and rubbing her ass on the front of his pants.

“So, how did I do?” Kimberly asks, the music now quiet as she stands in front of Quinton. “Yeah, good, real good,” he replies as he stands up, smiling, “Except for one thing - you’re not naked.” The two laugh, and she says, “Well yeah, I can see how that would be a problem.” She unhooks her bra and shimmies out of it, her nipples rock hard and pointing out on her large firm breasts. “Mmm, yeah, those are nice, all natural too” he says, and Kimberly peels off her thong, it sticking to her damp pussy lips for a moment. “Yeah, yeah that’s REAL nice, I like the thin landing strip,” Quinton says, then asking “But why should I give you a job?” “Because I really, REALLY want it!” Kimberly replies, laughing. Quinton laughs also, but then adds “Yeah well, shit I want a blowjob now, but that ‘aint gonna happen.” Kimberly quickly smiles at Mark and responds “Oh yeah? Says who?” and crouches down in front of him, undoing his pants.