Party Tricks

This is my first attempt at writing erotica and very much a work in progress. I’m very open to feedback and suggestions. Hope you enjoy!

The first one arrived at 7, where he was greeted at the door by the host, clearly pleased to see him. They shook hands and sat down, relaxed, on the sofa. Thora was waiting in the kitchen, her bare arse perched on a wooden stool. When she heard the host call her, she stood up, picked up a circular tray with a selection of drinks, and carried it through to the main room. As she heard the two men’s voices getting louder, her heartbeat thumped against her ribs. The only thing she was wearing was a thick black choker, with a metal clasp facing forward. She **** herself not to flinch or shrink, and flicked her long, curly brown hair back with her head, so the stranger would see her face. She stepped into the light, and walked up behind the two friends chattering away to each other, forcing her hands not to shake as the tray seemed to double its weight. She rounded the corner of the sofa and stooped to offer a drink to the stranger, who, turning to her, was brought face to face with her huge tits, dangling down. The man did a double take, but passed it off with a smile as he **** himself to look her in the eye and nod his thanks, selecting a heavy glass of beer from the tray. Managing not to spill anything, she moved to the host, who chose a glass of sparkling wine just as the doorbell rang again.

“Right Thora, you’re on door duty. May as well bring the tray, give the lads a drink as they come in.”

Thora nodded, looking down at the floor, and deliberately sashayed away to the door, as the shocked stranger’s eyes ran shuttles up and down her hourglass figure. As soon as she’d left the room, she could hear a whispered question and some light laughter behind her, before she rearranged the tray onto one hand and steadily opened the door. In walked two more men, whom she greeted with a smile and offered the tray to. They looked at her incredulously, then each other, before wordlessly grabbing two drinks and blundering off to the living room. The redness in her face she’d felt with the first stranger started to wash its way down her whole body, and she shivered. She’d agreed to this.

The next hour passed Thora by with in mild and tantalising ****. Men showed up at the door in ones and twos, and she let them in and greeted them with a smile she hoped didn’t look too nervous. The mixture of shock, bemusement and clear lust evident on every face did nothing to reassure her. She felt exposed, embarrassed, and ****, and her arm was starting to ache from holding the tray. Soon, she had to hurry to the kitchen and just managed to resupply before the bell rang again. And so passed the hour. She had lost count of how many guests she had greeted, and when the host called her back into the main room, she was shocked to see at least thirty men milling around with empty glasses. The host clinked his glass loudly, before appropriating a small stool to stand on.

“Gents, thank you all for coming out tonight. It’s great to see you all here, and I hope you enjoy this evening as much as I will. For those of you that don’t know, the bathrooms are at the end of the hall, and there’s a second one upstairs, and the kitchen’s just through that corridor. There’s plenty of drinks and snacks, just help yourselves. And one final thing: Thora here’s gonna be our waitress tonight.”

The host gestured at Thora, who went a deeper red as sixty eyes turned to ogle her.

“You’re probably all wondering why there’s a naked brunette with big tits serving everyone drinks. Well where I found her is a long and complicated story, but suffice to say she’s here to make you all happy. You’re free to touch, spit, fuck, hit, and generally use any part of her you want, however you want. And please gents, don’t be coy, there’s really no need with her. You can treat her like a complete whore, and she’ll probably thank you for it. Anyway thats it from me, enjoy the rest of the night!”

The man climbed down from the stool, to the applause of his audience, and Thora, lost as to what to do, went to fetch another round of drinks.