Jamie is the birthday boy - and there is a birthday surprise

The boy I assume is Jamie put his hand up. I felt determined to give him a dance which made Steve so jealous he'd have me. And that's what I did, as I spent ten minutes with Jamie's hands on my giant breasts seemingly non-stop. He was a good-looking and fit guy, but this body seemed to have its steam up for Steve and nobody else. Just before it was time for me to finish, I poured a test tube cocktail down Jamie's throat from between my tits and asked him for his cash. He stuffed $100 into my hand. That was enough for me to show him fun. In one movement I slipped and wriggled the tiny sports shorts which rested on my hips to the floor, and showed Jamie my swollen clitoris. Luke's mind, I could sense, went crazy at this - how much would I like to be back in my old body. I certainly hoped nothing would go too far - but in the body I was in all I could think of was Steve. I glanced over my shoulder and saw Steve with both hands in his pockets. Hey, hey, I grinned to myself!

Placing Jamie's hands on my hips, I lowered myself onto the waist of his jeans and massaged his pecs. Then, in tune with the music I ground and ground and ground on his rock hard cock. It felt big, which excited me as I ground my own watering pussy down onto the outside of his trousers. He loved this, and as I pulled his head into my breasts he began to groan as he came in his pants. Steve and the other young guys, to the extent they weren't distracted by Shelly whooped and cheered him. My attentions turned to Steve.

I limbered, naked, over to him. I could tell from the look in his eyes, his gorgeous eyes, that he was jealous. As Luke, I was again terrified but this body, its real mind and its urges were immune to any of my real thoughts. I was a prisoner to this slutty body.

"So, Stevie boy?" I stood before him, grinning as he took in my curves. "What am I worth to you?" He silently just threw his wallet on the floor. Crouching, I grabbed it, and as I walked to him dropped it with my bag. I was going to enjoy this on so many levels.

Steve looked nervous, which excited me even more. I could tell that so many previous clients thought they were gods and treated me like crap.

"Go on, Steve, Becki won't mind." one of his buddies whooped.

"Ah," I thought, "so there's a girl." That excited me more.

I set to work with a little dance again until I was really close. I just knew I was going to hate what happened next but this body would love it. I could feel the needs it had.

Before long that big, strong hand was grasping one of my breasts, sending electric shocks through me, and I was acutely aware of something hard and quivering touching my jutting ass. 'Oh no!' I thought in desperation and somehow managed to think to myself, "Get away from me, before you, before I-", I trailed off as Lilly's body took over.

"You have a great body, Lilly" Steve said, if that was even his real name. I just ran my tongue over my full lips.

He had started to draw away but then started fondling my tit again as his other hand grasped my hip. I reached down, unbuttoning his white shirt to reveal his perfectly chiseled pecs and washboard stomach and massaged the waistband of his boxers before unbuttoning his jeans. I rubbed his massive and very erect cock through the soft fabric of his boxers, and with my other hand, guided the small fingers over his jutting jaw and profound cheekbones. He really was gorgeous, but it was work too.

Suddenly I felt the hard head of the cock probing between my buttocks and my mind went into shock. I didn't think I was capable of moving, but my body had it's own agenda. With a little grinding twist of the hips, I caused the head of the cock to nestle between my dripping pussy lips.

'Oh my god!' I thought. 'I never touched it-' Then my world turned upside down as he rammed it home. I screamed, but couldn't help bouncing my ass back into him as he pumped into me in long measured strokes. Now I was unable to think of anything except the ecstasy of the hot meat plunging into me, over and over, even though deep in my consciousness I was again repulsed. After what seemed like no time at all we were slamming together frantically until we both shouted and he shot me full, just like all the others.

I laid there for a moment, orgasmic shocks still shuddering through my body. Then I turned around and sat up on the sofa, legs across his stomach. Steve lay back before me, grinning.

I couldn't tear my eyes away from that monster cock that had just rocked my world. I didn't really want to, but I knew part of the routine was to taste it.

Struggling with my body, that I now recognized as my master, I grasped the cock and immediately wrapped my mouth around it and started sucking in earnest. I realized that I wanted it to explode in my mouth more than anything in the world. This body really did need sex and really did want Steve.

Steve groaned a few times, then with a visible effort pulled away from me.

Slowly, I pushed myself down on his shaft, feeling it glide across my lip-sticked lips. Mmmm, pure heaven! As amazing as it had been to kiss that swollen purple head, it was nothing compared to the pressure it put on the back of my throat. Like some starving animal, I gorged myself on dick, cramming inch after inch inside my mouth. I didn't do it with the wilful abandon many girls I'd fantasised had though. I did it mechanically, knowing just what was needed when. That was scary. It was hot, hard, and throbbing but it was so much more.

"Sssssllllooooorrrkkkkk . . ." Sucking for all I was worth, I pulled slowly back and watched his wet shaft emerge from between my lips. Not only could I hear it escaping my hunger, but I could actually see it stretch as I tried to suck it from his body. Suddenly, it popped out into the cold air, falling down to slap me across the chin. I giggled, loving how it felt, and wrapped my hand around his shaft.

"You like that don't you my boy." Quickly, I kissed my way down, then closed my mouth around his balls as I stroked the cock above. He had his hands on the back of my long blonde hair, which tugged at my scalp.

"This is money's worth boys," he yelled.

"Holy fuck!" Digging his hands into my hair, he yanked me even closer. The others laughed, then laughed even harder to see me blush. I was so excited it was turning EVERYBODY on.