Lexi the LA Slut Ch. 02

Lexi the LA Slut – Chapter 2

My first week in LA went well. I had landed a reasonable place to stay and found a cash paying job. I ended the week with more money than I started with, which was a huge plus. But it was because I was working most of the time or sleeping in. I ventured around the area a bit and bought a few necessities, but mostly layed low. Actually, I did splurge on a teeny bikini, as I was hoping to get to the beach eventually, but otherwise I was just getting my legs under me in my new city.

My first 3 nights as an unofficial/official employee went well. The first night I wore a tank top, no bra, and Daisy Dukes. The second night I wore a tube top with my little black spandex mini and the same outfit on night 3 (Boss Man was partial to this outfit). The crowd got a bit larger each night, perhaps because it was getting closer to the weekend but maybe they liked the eye candy. Guys propositioned me nightly and I had a fun time flirting, but continued to not hook up with customers..

My most adventurous or daring thing I did was with a guy who was really an asshole with his loud mouth and lewd comments but I wanted to mess with him. With my tight spandex mini barely covering my ass, he asked me to bring down a bottle of McCallum from the top shelf. Of course I had to reach pretty high and I felt my mini ride up my ass. I gave him the bottle and he looked at it and asked how much for a shot. I told him $50 and he said I should put it back.

So I motioned him to come in closer and said, ‘Buy a shot and I’ll take off my panties before putting it back’.

He was a faux high roller I think, but he dropped a $50 on the bar.

I went to the back for 5 seconds, pulled off my thong and came back out and poured the shot. He downed it and said, ‘That hit the spot. You can put it back now.’

I took my time capping it and turning around. I spread my legs and reached up as far as I could while bending at the waist just a bit so he could get a full view.

Everyone enjoyed the show so I left my panties off the rest of the night.

I got the dude’s card, and about 4 or 5 others that week, and I put them away for a later date. By Friday night it was still fun, but was already beginning to get mundane. I’d show up, ready the bar. The place would kick in and I’d flirt and pour. At closing time, I’d straighten up with the boss and then we’d go to the office for sex.

The deal was blowjobs every night but I needed to get laid. He loved my tits so on my first official night I bared them and climbed on his lap in his office chair and fed him a mouthful. I was grinding on his crotch and felt him rising. I pulled back, got on my knees, undid his pants and exposed his cock. Then I climbed back on, guided him into me and rode him with all I had. It was a nice fuck.

So on night 2, with my mini on and no panties, he bent me over the desk and drilled me from behind. I loved it, being taken like that, plus I didn’t have to look at him. Night 3 was a repeat of night 2 but I had to remove my panties this time.

By Saturday night, I think he was spent. While the fucks were good and I needed it, it felt more like a boring boyfriend than the slutty encounters I sought. But it didn’t matter anyway as at closing time he told me I could take off and he’d finish up. Then he said he was tired and wanted to cash in. He gave me some extra money for the impressive first week and said I should come back Monday.

That was OK but I had a major itch between my legs and was a bit disappointed. I took care of myself that night but decided Sunday would not be a day of rest for me. I needed to finish the week with a BANG!

On Sunday, I put on my new bikini. It was basically a bunch of strings and 3 small triangles, one each for my nipples and one for my shaved pussy. Everything else was open for your viewing pleasure. I added a cover up, which was pretty sheer, opened in the front, and sort of covered my ass.

I wanted to see Venice Beach. I had heard about it being pretty outrageous and figured my look would fit right in at worst or be a welcome addition at best. I grabbed a towel and some cash and left everything else. I didn’t need a phone, nobody knew my number, and I couldn’t even ring an Uber since I had no credit card or Uber account. I went to the street and after a bit found a cab.

The ride took a bit and the cost was way over my expectations. I ended up with less than half the cash I brought. But I was at the beach and I wasn’t going to worry or get stressed, it was time to have some fun.

I spent about 15 minutes checking out he scene. There was everything. Body builders, freaks, gay couples, straights, you name it. Gawkers and exhibitionists galore. I took off my cover and just walked around a bit. I got some nice looks but nobody approached so I walked out to the beach. I put my towel down and walked to the water’s edge. I had not gotten any sun all year and was pretty pasty. I also burn easily so my thinking was I had about an hour before I should look for shade.

Walking back I got a number of stares but no takers. I sat on my towel for about 10 minutes with my knees bent in front of me and my back arched. A few couples waked by and looked, one even greeting me with a ‘Hi’, but still no action. I was getting worried I was expecting too much, but I figured I had only been there 30 minutes and perhaps I was too impatient. But the proverbial clock was ticking so I walked to the water’s edge again.

This time, on the way back, a guy bumped in to me pretty hard from the side as I had not seen him. I started to stumble and he grabbed my arm and steadied me, placing his other arm around my waist.

‘Are you OK? I’m so sorry, I didn’t see you.’

I said, ‘Oh yea, sure, no problem, I’m fine.’

He looked at me all over. He was younger than me for certain, but not a teenager. Pretty tall and buff, and rather attractive, although I was so horny it may have blurred my judgement. I was a bit suspicious that the bumping into me was an act but I didn’t care, I had a potential partner.

We exchanged names (he was Jack) and then sort of had that awkward silence for a moment. I finally said, ‘Well I need to pack up and get out of the sun, this is my first day out here.’

‘Are you staying close by? I’ll walk you there.’ he replied. This was shaping up nicely.

‘Actually no, I’m staying in West Hollywood, I just came down to see the scene. So I need to find a place to get out of the sun for a bit.’

I guess that was all it took to get his gears clicking. He said ‘Hey, we’ve got a VRBO house on the canal 5 minutes away, want to come over for a bit?’

So he’s a we, I thought. OK, that could be a winner. ‘Sure, that sounds great.’

As we were walking off the beach his buddy comes up, another 20 something guy and we’re introduced, he’s Jim. Now I’ve never done 2 guys before (at the same time that is, my slut trainers took turns), and I was getting wet with anticipation. Jack told Jim we were going back to the house and he said Ok.

As we were walking away, he wasn’t following so I turned and said, ‘Aren’t you joining us?’ and gave him a wink. That’s all it took, he was on our tails and soon to be in mine.

We walked to the house and it indeed was only a few minutes away. We had some chit chat conversation but basically nothing sexy or even interesting, we were just killing time while we walked.

My mind started racing about how I would do these guys. I wasn’t sure how it would play out but I was totally ready for some action.

I had my hair back into a pony tail. I wanted it pulled tight and away from my face for 2 reasons. First was to not have it in the way while giving a blowjob and second to make it easier wiping cum out of it, assuming that a dreamy facial was in the cards. So as I walked into the house all I was thinking about was sucking these guys off and getting messy.

As I walked through the front door, I saw another guy there. He stood up. I realized that these guys were all rather big, all 3 over 6 feet, probably 6′ 1″, 6′ 3″, difficult to tell from my level. But it was a bit daunting having these three big guys standing there.

I looked at Jack and he said, ‘This is John.’ and he chuckles to himself. I stared at him and I think he got a bit nervous, like I would scream or run out or whatever.

As I walked into the room I said, ‘This is going to be fun.’

That was about all that was needed to get the party started. Hands were all over my tits and ass. My cover was removed and my bikini strings untied, I was rubbing cocks through their pants, and they were kissing or licking my neck and feeling my legs and ass to get warmed up. Within seconds I was naked and they were taking off shirts and unzipping their pants.

I continued to stroke them as they multi-tasked, feeling me up while removing clothes, until I finally said, ‘Wow, I’m ready for a BIG afternoon’ as I firmly gripped whatever cocks were near my hand.

I got on my knees while they got off the rest of their clothes and exposed those luscious cocks. I had never done this but just figured if a cock was in my face, I’d suck it. If my mouth was full, I’d stroke it. I didn’t care who was who, they’d figure out what to do with me and I’d just oblige.

So there I was on my knees with 3 cocks in front of me. I quickly took Jack into my mouth and started taking him in and out. I grabbed for another cock with each hand and began stroking them. The guys were sized plenty large for me. I’m not a porno start looking for 10 inch cocks that stretches me. I don’t know how big they were but they were long and thick, and that was perfect. As I worked the cock deeper into my mouth, I began to open my throat. My willing partner put his hand on the top of my head and pulled me toward him as I began to swallow his shaft.

‘Oh yea baby, deepthroat that rod!’ he moaned.

One of the other guys says, ‘let me get some of that’ and must have pushed Jack aside. A new cock was in my face, time to suck a new cock.

I took my new partner in and had him in my throat faster than Jack.