Party Girl (2 page)

“Full house!” he shouted. “Come
on over here, baby. Let me help you with that bra.”

Ava obliged, purposely brushing her
bare thigh against one of the men she passed. As the next round of cards was
dealt, Ava let Dwayne pull off her bra while she got down on her knees.

“You know what you get for a full
house,” she cooed. Popping her ass in the air, she went in for his growing
erection. Dwayne was impressive and deep down Ava hoped he would be the big
winner tonight. The look in his eyes let her know he wanted the same. “Another
win and you get the full spread.”

“Easy baby, you know I’m damn
near married. Just a little head tonight.”

Yeah, she knew he was with his
woman for two years now and just got engaged, but that wasn’t going to stop her
from letting him feel how much she could do for him tonight.

Dwayne accepted his cards while
spreading his legs wider so she could get comfortable between them. Dwayne knew
how to play and was not going to lose any money tonight no matter how much he
wanted to tear that ass up.

Ava felt a finger slip inside of
her and knew the men were getting antsy, but rules were rules. Their sexy game
of poker was how Ricky rolled when he had parties like this. The added
incentive of Ava as a trophy for each round helped the pot grow and made their
nights better.

Each time someone won, they got
to remove an article of her clothing and she in return would do something to
celebrate their win depending on their hand. Ava did everything from a lap
dance to giving them a chance to finger her pussy, but so far, Dwayne was the
only one getting a chance to feel her head game.

“Aww man!” she heard the men
shout around her. Dwayne won again.

“Take it off,” he commanded. “I
need to get home early tonight.”

Ava wasn’t one to be bossed
around, but there was something stimulating in his tone. She did as he said,
sliding out of her skirt and taking her thong with her.

The only thing on her body other
than the light brown wig she was wearing were her pumps and black thigh highs.
Men loved it when she wore her pumps.

The man with the body of a
linebacker lifted Ava into the air and carried her to the couch. He dropped her
on the leather sofa while the other men turned their heads to see what was
next. Ava was just as curious until he pushed his dick between her titties and
into her mouth to satisfy her curiosity. “Suck it for me good.”

And that she did. The massive
head filled her cheeks, but that didn’t deter her. Ava sucked and licked,
squeezing her breasts against his cock as he pumped it into her mouth.

Ava felt his balls tighten
against her skin before he pulled away. Before she could question why, he was
reaching for a condom to put it on before she felt him ram himself deep inside
of her.

“Is this what you want?” he
growled in her ear.

Oh shit
, Ava moaned. She didn’t know if she said it out loud or
thought it in her head. The man was stretching her and making her pussy feel
good. It was raw and primal, with the other three men looking on.

Ava opened her eyes and noticed
them standing around her, each with their dicks stiffly in their hands as if
waiting their turn. Ricky reached to squeeze her bouncing nipples while another
man bent down to kiss her.

They wanted her and Ava liked
that. It felt good to have someone want her, even if for one night.

Chapter 2

The next morning, Ava woke up and
took another shower. Despite hopping in for a quick one when she first walked into
the door, she always washed up in the morning to help her function the next
day. First she needed to deposit the money she made last night.

She counted the bills and smiled.
In addition to her cut from Ricky, Dwayne tipped her real nice. He also slipped
her his number and told her he needed more. He was obviously over the guilt of
cheating. The way he worked it, she was almost willing to let him give it to her
for free. Almost.

Since dating her ex, Gerald, Ava
realized the value of her pussy. One day, the bastard was in a bind and had to
go to his boy to borrow money. The dealer he got his supply from obliged, but
she had to fuck him in order for him to come up off the cash. Without blinking,
Gerald agreed and didn’t even consult with Ava to see how she felt. That night
they fought, but Ava stuck around for four more months despite the sex pawning
arrangement Gerald often placed her in. When times were good, Gerald bought her
nice things and helped her pay for college, but then he got caught up in his own
product. He made the biggest mistake a dealer could make and that was to use
his own drugs. That was the closest she ever got to
having
a pimp run her body and she was never going to let it happen again.

Hearing her cell ring, Ava
noticed it was her Google number receiving a call. She loved Google Voice. At
one time she had to carry two phones to keep her life and business separate,
but now she was able to merge the two without the lines crossing. The name
flashing on the screen was Drew and Ava groaned.

She forgot she had reached out to
him to ask him if he could help her make her rent this month. The man still
looked after her from time to time, but now she was good after taking the party
at Ricky’s house.

Ava let the call go to voicemail
and continued on to her shower. Besides, there was no way she could fuck Drew
in the next few days without him sensing a dick as big as his was up inside her
pussy. She grabbed a vinegar douche from under the bathroom sink and thought
she’d test the theory a friend told her to see if vinegar douches really did
help return a pussy back to its usual size after its been pleasured by a big
dick.

“Is this seat taken?” she heard a
voice ask above her.

Ava glanced up at the handsome
stranger wanting to reply with a rude remark for his played out line, but his
debonair face robbed her of those thoughts. She glanced around and noticed the
café was in fact busy and there were very few available seats.

“Go ahead.” She returned to her
reading and chose to ignore him.

“Grisham?”

Ava rolled her eyes. His good
looks were not enough to forgive him for interrupting her private time. “Yes.”

“He’s one of my favorite authors,
too.”

Ava groaned. This guy wasn’t
going to let up. All she wanted to do was sit and enjoy the nice day that snuck
up in the midst of the cold weather. She only had an hour before her class was
to start and Ava hated to be late.

When Ava closed her book and took
one more look at the man, that’s when she noticed he was not your average
brother in a cheap suit. She recognized the watch, the tie and even his well-groomed
skin.

Money.

Sensing now was not the time to
be rude to a potential
customer,
Ava put a brilliant
smile on her face and then asked smoothly, “What did you think of
The Racketeer
?”

Ava wanted to curse him, but then
he flashed his smile. “I haven’t had a chance to read it yet, so don’t spoil it
for me.”

He reached out to shake her hand.
“Trent Campbell.”

“I’m Ava. I haven’t had a chance
to read it either.”

He realized she was not going to
share any more than just her first name.

“You come in here this time every
week.”

Ava raised her perfectly arched
brow. “Are you a stalker or a fan?”

His laugh was sexy and made her
stomach tingle. “I have a client in that office across the street. I come in
here from time to time. We’re wrapping up our work there so I thought I needed
to bite the bullet and introduce myself. I have wanted to say something to you
for quite some time now.”

Ava returned his smile, but
reached for her backpack. “It was nice meeting you, too. Gotta get to class.”

She knew he was watching her as
she walked away. When Ava walked along the window outside toward class, she saw
him out the corner of her eye, as he didn’t let her out his line of vision
until she crossed the street.

Ava took the paper from Professor
Howard and noticed the grade he gave her. She expected at least a B, but the
jerk gave her a D.

“See me after class,” he said
before moving on to the next student.

Frustrated, Ava found it hard to
concentrate on the rest of her class. Finally, when everyone was dismissed, she
followed her teacher to his office in the back of the classroom.

“Have a seat,” he instructed her
as he sat down across from her. Professor Howard reminded her of the actor from
the insurance commercials with the deep voice, except Professor Howard was in
better shape. “What happened, Ava? I thought you had a better grasp on that
chapter.”

Ava stared down at the paper and
thought the same thing, too. She needed to pass this class if she planned to
graduate on time and keep her scholarship. There was no way she could afford
the difference in tuition if her grade point average dipped below the required
minimum to maintain the aid. “I don’t know, sir.”

“Call me Chris,” he suggested.
When he leaned back in his seat, he fixed his eyes on her breasts.

Ava reached to fold her arms
across her blazer.

“You’re a good student, Ava, and
I know you want to do well in this class. As you know, it’s not my policy to
offer extra credit opportunities, but for you I will make an exception.”

Ava’s eyes lit up. She smiled and
leaned forward eagerly. “Really? Thank you, Professor.”

He gave her a sly grin before
unbuckling his belt and then sliding down his zipper. Pulling out his penis, he
stroked it in his hand. “I’ll give you ten extra points if you suck it. Another
ten if you swallow.”

Ava swallowed and felt her
shoulders drop. Looking up into his eyes, she wanted to tell him he could fuck
off, but she needed this class in order to graduate. It was only a blowjob, so
she decided there was no harm in following through with his request.

Moving down to her knees, she
positioned himself in front of him.

“I want to see your breasts.”

Ava obliged and was soon topless
in front of him. Her heavy breasts brushed against his leg and he reached out
to palm them both. Ava reached for his dick, but he slapped back her hand.

“No hands. I want to feel nothing
but net.”

Ava licked her lips to dampen
them before nodding her head. The thick head glistened as his precum ran down
the tip. He was only about six inches long, but had a nice thickness to his
meat.

Ava focused on the veins running
up the ruddy cock and lowered her head down until her lips touched the thatch
of curly hair covering his groin.

“Yes, baby,” he muttered. Pushing
his hips up off the seat, Chris moved his dick inside her mouth while Ava
worked to satisfy him.

He reached for her hair, tugging
and pulling it when he wanted to get rough with her. Five minutes in, Ava felt
her pussy getting wetter but her knees getting sore. She decided to speed
things up and moved her lips to his balls. When she sucked on him, she heard
him curse under his breath.

“Shit. Oh you are fucking
incredible.”

Ava grazed behind his knees with
the tips of her fingers and knew his toes were curling inside his loafers. Then
she moved back to his cock and took him deep down inside her throat.

“I’m
gonna
cum,” he muttered before releasing a few expletives as he spurted his hot seed
into her mouth.

Ava reached to stroke him and
continued to suck him until he squealed like a girl. The sound made her want to
laugh, but she didn’t let it stop her from finishing what she had to do to
secure her grade.

When he finally stopped
ejaculating, she pulled away and rose up. Wiping off her mouth, she then
grabbed a water bottle from off his desk.

“I’ll correct your grade in the
morning.”

Ava nodded and left the room.

Ava checked her cell phone and
saw she missed Drew’s call again. On her way home, she called him back.

“Hey Drew. Sorry, but I was in
class.”

“Did it run over tonight?” he
asked. She forgot he knew her schedule. “No, I stayed after to work on a
project. What’s up?”

“You’re the one that sent me the
S.O.S.”

She smiled. “I did, but
everything is okay now.”

He was silent before finally
asking, “You sure?”

“Yes,” she answered in a soft
voice. After eight years, Drew turned into more than just a good fuck every now
and then. He was also someone that looked out for her. She often believed it
was guilt for what Briana did when she made her lose her child, but Drew was
not empathetic so she knew better than that.

“I haven’t seen you in a while.
Let’s have lunch tomorrow.” His tone changed and was upbeat. She knew he meant
just that, all they would have would be lunch. If the man wanted sex, he would
come right out and say so. She was amazed that for a man in his late forties,
he was incredible in the bed and still didn’t need a little blue pill to make
it happen.

“Sure. Where do you want to
meet?”

“Stop by the office and we will
go from there.”

“Okay. I’ll see you tomorrow.
Night Drew.”

“Goodnight sweetheart.”

Chapter 3

After Drew’s secretary announced
her arrival, he met her at his office door and gave her a hug.

“Hello, sweetheart.”

“Hey Drew.”

He led her into his office before
closing the door.

“Aren’t we going out for lunch?”
Ava asked.

Drew laughed. “Of course we are.
First, I need to finish up a call I’m on. Have a seat and make yourself
comfortable. It shouldn’t take long.”

Ava nodded and sat down on one of
the loveseats in his office. She picked up a magazine and flipped through the
pages before tossing it back on the glass coffee table. Then she heard Drew’s
voice become enraged.