Job Hunting

By Lost Night

WARNING:  This story is a work of fiction, and should be treated as such. The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not a adult or reading sex stories upsets you, DO NOT read any further. IF it is illegal in your location, DO NOT read.

Hi my name is Cleo and as I have found out I like to have fun. Which always leads to trouble. I am 20 years old with brown hair, brown eyes and my stats are 34DD-22-34. I needed to find a new job as I'd been sacked from my last one for to many days off So I looked at the job section in the paper the only one there that was any good was one of them vague ones and it said MODELS WANTED flexible hours all types of work. Well I thought everybody keeps saying I should be a model or men are always trying to get my clothes off so I thought go for it. I phoned the number and got a interview at 1pm. I picked out a bikini style set of undies and a smart but casual dress that clung to my body and did my hair with a centre parting and some make up and set off.

Looking at the building I had my doubts but thought well every company has to start somewhere and entered "Can I help you" said a old man at a desk "I've come for a modeling interview" "third door down the corridor" so I went to the door and entered. Inside there was a little waiting room with a sign at the end it read-Press button and wait. So I pressed and sat down there was modeling magazines all over the table in front of me. I flicked through some they were all types of modeling in them. Just then a door opened "Cleo" "Yes I'm Cleo" "Please come in" said a man of about 45 and was short with a bald head and very ugly "Take a seat please and we will begin" I sat down and he explained that he'd just started this modeling agency within the last month and was looking for girls to model anything at all and was I interested. I didn't leave so he carried on and then came to the part where he said the girls he'd seen so far usually left some might require underwear or semi-naked but with the intimate bits covered.

Because I was still sat there he said "You sure" "Sounds like fun" I said "Right could you remove your dress please" "What here"  " Yes on some jobs it will be required like I said. I have to make sure your up to it" so I lowered the shoulder straps to my dress and pushed it to the floor "Very nice you sure you never done any modeling" "No none" "Now could you remove your underwear please" I took them straight off. I think it was the need for the money that made me do it "That's the first time I didn't have to ask at least twice" "Well I do need the work and the money" "Very nice, in fact the best I've seen" he said walking round me looking up and down. He even felt my breasts "Good all natural" and then very quickly felt my ass. Then said "Okay you can get dressed now" then he went back to his desk "There is one rule that we have you can not have a boyfriend or men while working for us" I thought for a minute and said "Can I have some time to think about it please" "I must have a answer by today at 4pm if you haven't rung by then I'll take it as you don't want the job" and I got up and left.

On my way out the old man said to me "I hope you didn't take the job" "Well I haven't said no but I don't think I will, why" "Its a front" "A front" "Yes for selling girls abroad so they can become hookers" "If you know how come you let him stay in the building" "Landlord gets paid extra and you've seen the building" he had a point "How can I ever thank you for telling me" I asked "Well it is my break time now you could keep me company and have a cup of coffee" he said with a funny grin "It would be my pleasure" I responded. He took me to a little room to the side with boxes as the only furniture. He made the coffee and handed me a cup while I drank it he explained everything he knew of his operation. 

All of a sudden I was feeling very hot and horny for some strange reason. I just kept fidgeting "What's the matter" he asked "I feel very hot, in fact to hot" "Then take off your dress off theirs only you and me here. I'll lock the door so no one can disturb us or see you. What did he by disturb us. We was doing anything. For so stranger reason I did. I was sat there in just my bikini underwear looking at this 67 year old and thinking god I wish he'd just give me a good fucking. I don't why or how I'd become this turned on to think this. He gazed at me and said "I sure bet them tits look good" this made me just removed my bra like I was hypnotized "Now come stand in front of me" he said  so I moved in front of him "Unzip my fly take my cock out and suck it hard" so I did exactly as he said.

When he was hard he said "Now take off your knickers and sit on that box lean back and open your legs wide" I did what he commanded he stood up got between my legs and rammed his 10 inch wrinkled cock in hard and he just kept ramming in long and hard strokes. As he fucked me I looked down and watched his old cock fucking my pussy. Also I could see my tits wobbling with his thrusts into me. As well as seeing him play with my nipples. He fucked me for ages I orgasmed twice then he till he finally came in my pussy "That was great" he said "Now get dressed and leave" Just as I left I heard him say "The old magic hypno potion gets me a nice bit of fuck pussy again" I didn't feel disgusted by this either. Something inside of me told me that it was the right thing to have done for what he told me.

As I went home I pasted a sports shop that needed a sales assistant and after talking with the manager he told me that I could have the job but it would require two things. One I had to wear whatever he choose for the staff to wear that day. And two everyone had to go to the staff parties without fail. I thought strange rules but not a problem so I'd got a new job and I didn't start for 6 days. I decided to buy some new clothes and lingerie to wear tonight as I was going to party to celebrate. I got a short pleated mini skirt that you wrap round and fastened with a buckle on the waist in red, blue and yellow tartan thread. Next I got a blouse that you didn't fasten but tied at the front in red. The lingerie I got a tie set that was nearly completely see-through in yellow and left nothing to the imagination,it was a naughty school girl look. When I got home I saw I'd got some messages so I played them. Bill's voice asking if I was available for a party tonight if I was to give him a ring. He explained that it was a pimps and hookers party. I told him what I'd bought and he said perfect.

When we got to the party there were more pimps than hookers and by midnight there where only me Bill and about five other pimps left. Bill thought it would be good fun to play some games. What I didn't know was that they all involved me been the centre of attention the other thing I didn't know is how revealing this outfit could be. Anyway the first game was leap frog. They where the frogs I was the stool which they jumped over. This was good for them for a number of reasons when I bent over the skirt would lift right up and show just about the whole of my ass and knickers. Also they'd get to feel my ass and when they aborted their jump they could rub their cocks up and down my ass. After that we played limbo they all went out early and I had to keep going not knowing that when I limbo'd my shirt would open and my tits would be exposed. Then a game where they'd blindfold somebody and they go along the line guessing who they where feeling. Which I thought strange as I was the only woman but as I found out they did it for a good grope as it took them 10 minutes each to guess me and 30 seconds to guess the others. It got that feeling of sexual lust going in me. 

Then it was onto the last one. It was a game called play dead you have to pretend your dead while they try to do anything to make you move. Sounded a strange game to me then Bill asked me to go first this is when I knew something funny was going on. But I said okay as I didn't want to upset anyone or make a scene. I laid down they took turns to try to make me move they tickled me, nipped me and things like that. Bill thought of a new way of trying he started to undo the strap on my skirt. Once undone he proceeded to pull it to my right now I was nervous as his hand took hold of the other part. When he moved this all I'd have is a see-through bit of yellow fabric covering my pussy. He pulled it and I felt the air hit my bare skin "Fucking hell will you look at that she might have well not bothered with the knickers" "That is one well trimmed, sweet and juicy looking pussy" but I didn't move so another one started to undo my knot on the shirt it fell open. Another two lifted me and he took it completely off they put me back down. This exposed my tits really "The top matches the bottoms and covers about the same nothing" "Look at them tits and those nipples are to die for" But that didn't make me move either. Even though I was laid here now practically naked "I'll make her move watch this" he put his hands under me and pulled the bow to my top it loosened. Then he took hold of the front and lifted it off me.This thought still didn't make me move. Even been laid here topless. Something of the competiveness in me want me to win this no matter what.

Things were really hotting up now "Right my turn this will make her move" he got hold of each bow of my bottoms in each hand and lightly pulled them. They both came undone. He lifted the fabric from my body and pulled it over so it was laying on my thighs. My fresh, neatly trimmed triangle of pussy hair and slit of my pussy was now bare and fully exposed to them. But I still didn't move "That's it she's won" said one "No the games not finished yet" said Bill "I've got a idea of how to make her move" and with that he opened my legs and moved between them and buried his head at my crotch. He started to lick and probe my pussy and clit. I still didn't move.  By now the others decided he wasn't going to be the only one to have some fun the naked bimbo. I now felt someone take my left nipple into their mouth. Another one started licking my right tit while squeezing and groping it. 

Up to now I hadn't moved at all but just then I open my mouth and let out a low moan "She moved" "Told you this would work" Bill said  but he didn't stop he just lowered his head again and started to probe and lick my pussy and clit some more. I couldn't help it I was enjoying the attention to much to stop them. They had really started to get me going now and I was really moaning with pleasure. As I opened my mouth to gasp one of the pimps put his cock in "That's nice and soft" he said. Two others moved to either side of me and unzipped their fly and took out their cocks I reached out and started to stroke them "I thought you only read about women like this on the Internet and I thought they were just stories"  was I becoming a whore or was I someone who just liked to please men and have a good time. 

They swapped positions a few times taking turns on one tit or at my pussy. Fucking my mouth or getting a hand job from me. Then one of the pimps said "I'm going to try some of that pussy" and with that he moved between my legs positioned himself over my pussy with his cock and entered me softly. By this time I was more than ready to have a cock enter me and boy did it feel good to have a cock filling my pussy. As he started to fuck me with a slow rhythm at first and slowly building up pace. While still I had a cock fucking my mouth and two mouths on my tits.

He was still quite slowly pumping away like a man who'd got a lot of experience. Expertly he continued to build a steady pace. Then another mounted my stomach and started to fuck my tits "With tits like these there just crying out to be fucked" and all this time one of them kept fucking my face. So now there was three of them working me and I was loving every minute. The first one to cum was the man in my mouth. But as he started to cum he pulled out and shot all over my face "Now that's what a real tart should look like with a face full of cum" and he laughed" next the man fucking my tits said "Open your mouth and look at my cock" he said so I did and he shot his load into my mouth and I swallowed "Just like a good little tart" and last one to come was the man fucking my pussy and even though he had been giving me a great fuck he just came and pulled out and said "The tarts got a nice pussy" and that was it. 

Two hands grabbed hold off me and lifted me up saying "Now let's see how much of a tart she really is" my mind worked over time what was they going to do. They stood me up and put my underwear back on and my shoes. Once I was dressed in my tie up undies and shoes they walked me out the room "You guys stay here till I come back" one said. Once we were out of view of the others he put gag on me then he picked up some handcuff and opened the front door "Right come with me tart" and pulled me out the door by both my hands. I was trying to pull back but he was to strong. We got to a lamp post. He took my hands and cuffed them round the lamp post "The pubs should be kicking out now and this is a cut through to the Indian take away should be interesting" with that he left.

That bastards left me there wearing a tie up top and bottoms that was completely see-through and anybody could come along. I was completely defenseless with my hand cuffed behind the lamp post. It didn't take long till I saw someone coming. But just at that moment I heard banging coming from the house and voice arguing then silence. By now the man was just in front of me and with my hands behind my back hand cuffed round a lamp post I was at his mercy. He stopped and looked at me rubbed his eyes looked again the just said "No I'm not falling for that again" and walked past. A voice from the house said "What a prick, a fucking  half naked sexy woman helpless to do anything stood in front of you and you just go straight by" "Must have been gay" said another. 

Just then I saw another figure walking down the road as he came closer I recognized him it was the creepy short ugly man from the interview today. He had his head down and hadn't noticed me till he suddenly looked up as if he sensed something and saw me. He looked around then moved right in front of me "Well hello again bitch, aren't you in a spot now" he looked at me then smiled "You're the bitch from this afternoon who never phoned to accept the job aren't you" "Hmmmm" is all the sound I could make from below the gag. Then from the house "Seems as if he knows our little tart" the ugly man came very close and said "I think because you didn't even have the courtesies to ring me and tell me that you didn't want the job. That I should at least get to have a fuck for my trouble" with that he took out his cock and started to stroke it "Lets just loosen that top a bit" and he reached and loosened the bow and then moved the fabric covering my tits to each side to reveal my tits. Next he moved his hand down to my knickers and moved them to the side and put his finger in my pussy "So I'm not the first tonight" he said "But I'll be the next" and with that pulled out his finger and placed his cock at my pussy lips "Now at least one of us is going to have some fun" he said and pushed into me and started pumping away. He looked deep into my eyes and said "All I've done since I saw you today is regretted not doing this afternoon" and he kept pumping away. He was groping my tits and biting them as he fucked my pussy. No this cant be happening I was getting very turned on and you could see it. A voice from the house "Look the little tarts loving getting fucked in the middle of the street by a stranger" and I was too. This horrible little man who I knew what he did to young women was fucking me and I was loving it.

He picked up his pace "Fuck bitch this is one of the best pussies I've ever fucked and I'd have made a fortune from you if I could have got you to sign. But I bet this is what I get instead it will do" and went even harder and faster. I could feel my back and ass banging into the lamp post with the force of his thrusts "I'm cumin......I'm cumin......I'm cum...." and with that he shot lots of cum up me and I orgasmed "The fucking dirty tarts orgasming while fucking this ugly little bastard" and a quiet laugh came from the house. He pulled out and zipped up put my tits back in the bra and pulled my knickers back. He looked at me "I could have been rich with you" shuck his head and walked off. 

The bastard came out and got hold of me took me back in the house and I saw Bill tied to a chair with blood coming from his nose "Well you truly are a tart who will fuck anything and get off on it aren't you" he said then grabbed hold of me put me face down bent over a table. Undid the bows on my bottoms and shoved his cock up my ass and fucked away at my asshole. While he did this the other who'd not cum yet moved round the front took the gag off me and shoved his cock down my throat and fucked away also. They wasn't very gently with me either. I was been slammed into the table with their thrusts. They also was slapping and hitting me as they fucked me roughly. Soon they were ready to cum the one in my throat pulled out and shot all over my face and hair. While the other one pulled his cock out my ass shot his cum all over my ass and back. Then they dressed me and threw me out the door and said "Come again soon, I can always use a good tart" and shut the door a couple of minutes later they threw Bill out who just looked sad and when he took me home all he could say was how sorry he was.

More soon
THE END.