Shown To His Friends

'Pose for my camera, whore. I want to take a picture of my new plaything for my friends. They won't believe how hot you are!" I pose, making flirtatious poses and gestures as he snaps a few shots, sending them to an unknown number of people. It's not long before he gets a response, and he smiles back. Next thing I know, I hear the doorbell chime, and several young men, his age or just over, walk in the door.

"Well, looks like your doing good for yourself, Joe. She's a top-grade whore. I bet she even does all the dirty stuff, such as bondage or anal. Or both! won't that be cool?, he says, enthusiastic. after a moment, his body speaks up, "Why won't he get the best whore? His mother wants to spoil him, after all. She makes sure he could fuck a whore five times a day if it meant his grades are solid as his cock."

I felt one of them rub his hand around my thigh, working it slowly up my leg to my hip, working slowly across my hip around to my hide, his body pressed against me. "hmm . . feels nice. I'd love to see how she feels wrapped around my cock. I could bang her right now against this couch.", With that, he kissed the base of my neck, near the back. I found myself aroused, my head tilting slightly back, my eyes fluttering several times, as a quiet, slow moan emanated from my lips. I was the center of the world for four young men, who all were complete strangers, and here I was enjoying the sensation of being lusted after. I could tell my pussy lips were so wet then, even before one of them rubs the palm of their hand up and down my clit suggestively.

"You want us to fuck you, don't you whore? You want to feel our hard cocks pounding you mercilessly, don't you?" I heard whispers of the affirmative, watching me intently, as I stood before them naked. I gave them a flirtatious if somewhat 'innocent' look back in return, eliciting whooting and hollers from them in return.

"I knew she was a quality whore! No other way could she put up with us talking so casual about taking her, let alone make up such a face in response."

"I'd say we should make her earn it. Let her perform for us first. If she's good, she'll get us all erect without touching us."

'You're already got a telltale bulge in your pants, Mike!"

Mike, or who I took as Mike, rolled his eyes before saying, "Yea, I know, but I still like to see the whore's moves before I make her pull a few tricks for us." Once the change died down, a few nodded, and all looked to me. I was, by now, standing in the middle of them, naked in a foom full of strange horny men, and yet I was more inclined to entertain them than lock up. Being naked just driving me to even further heights.