Kimmy had little time to think about what had happened that day in Jim’s room. She had classes to worry about. When she did, though, she felt she had done a good deed, or four good deeds to be exact. She wasn’t exactly sure it was a smart thing to do, and she felt a little embarrassed. But she was happy she could give those men some much-needed pleasure in their lives. She also couldn’t deny the excitement she felt doing something so taboo.
Yes, pleasing those old men was not a difficult thing for her. Kimmy always knew she enjoyed taking care of old people, but this was on another level. When she thought about what she had done, she almost couldn’t believe it. She also wondered what the men thought about it, and her.
She had only seen Jim one more time, and it was a brief visit, as she was on medication duty. Basically, she would push a cart around the floors and pass out the medications to the residents. Not a lot of time for chatting, but she confirmed with him the day and time. She also assured him she would be there, but she really didn’t have any other details.
Kimmy decided to wear an even more revealing “sexy nurse” outfit for the party. It was basically a corset design, with a collared top and short sleeves like a proper uniform. The outfit also had a very open front, revealing much cleavage, and it opened all the way down to below her belly button. Lace tied the corset together in front, stopping just at her thong. In the back, it had a frilly red piece that covered just the top of her ass. two garters, front and back, went down to thing high white stockings and high heels. She laughed as she thought about how the men would probably mess up their playing because they would be so distracted.
When she showed up that evening, Kimmy couldn’t have been more surprised as there were eight men there and two tables for cards. Of course, she knew all of them, but half of them hadn’t seen so much of her and she got a little self-conscious. She was thankfully wearing a long coat to cover herself when she came into the building, but now she hesitated to remove it. Jim saw she looked uncomfortable and asked if she was alright. She just said that there were more people here than she had figured was all.
Jim asked her if she wanted a drink, and she asked for a shot of tequila. He chuckled and said bourbon was all he had besides beer and she could have some of that. She took the glass and drank it all in one swallow. It burned her throat, and she coughed a couple times. Jim smiled and asked if she had ever had whiskey before, to which she said she had, but not this strong. He laughed and told her it was 101 Wild Turkey, and yes, it was stronger than normal whiskeys.
Jim asked to see her outfit, and Kimmy opened her jacket to give him a good look. He tried to play it cool, but Kimmy could tell the outfit surprised him. But there was no denying that he liked what he saw. He told her not to worry, and that they were all friends here.
“All friends,” Kimmy thought. “This was almost every unmarried man in the place.” Feeling the warmth of the whiskey all over her body, Kimmy had to admit that she felt better, less nervous.
“I’m just going to walk around, serve drinks and help out,” she told herself. “It’s not like most of these guys haven’t seen my ass, or at least had a short peek.”
Kimmy took off her coat and let Jim put it away. She then followed him into the living room.
"Everyone here knows Kimmy, right?” Jim said in a loud voice. “She has graciously volunteered to be our server this evening.” All conversation ceased as Kimmy entered the room. Most of the men were staring at her with surprised looks on their faces. Quickly, the surprised looks turned to happiness and all of them were smiling as they ogled her body.
The site of Kimmy in basically a corset, thong, thigh-high stockings with garters and high heels was the stuff of fantasy for any man. And these old men hit the jackpot! The poor guys couldn’t talk or do anything else but stare with open mouths at her gorgeous body on display.
“OK, guys.” Jim clapped his hands and said, “It’s not like you haven’t seen a beautiful girl before.” That broke the spell, and they went back to what they were doing, although they all were monitoring her every move.
Kimmy mingled easily as she did actually know everyone there. There were plenty of compliments on her outfit and everyone agreed her outfit should be her normal uniform. Kimmy took it all in stride as she was used to the men hitting on her, and she just played along with them. Everyone seemed to loosen up and get comfortable, which put Kimmy more at ease, so much so that she didn’t even think about being half-naked in front of them.
The game was ready to begin, and Kimmy helped some men to their chairs. Groans from overtaxed chairs trying to hold up fat old men could be heard, and it made her laugh to herself. Kimmy set out performing her server duties and catered to the guys. She also walled around and made small talk as they played.
One man tipped her by putting a dollar bill in her thong like at a strip club and soon, all of them were putting dollar bills in her thing and between her breasts. Some would even want to stick them down the front of her thong and she would pull it forward just a little to give them a peek. One guy had talked her into untying the laces down the front of her corset which almost caused her tits to pop out.
A break was called, and Kimmy collected herself in the bedroom and put her clothes back together. Jim knocked at the door and he came in holding the bottle of whiskey and a glass. He poured her a large amount and urged her to drink up. Kimmy drank it and it burned all the way down, but she didn’t want to show that it did. Jim asked her if she was having fun and she said was having a great time.
If Jim was nervous about asking his next question, he didn’t show it. He asked her point-blank if she would dance for them. Kimmy was hesitant to do that and told him her reasons. Jim dismissed them and said it would be alright and that no one would tell. He also reminded her that no one had talked about what happened the previous week and she had to admit it was true. She went back and forth with herself and finally decided to do it. Besides, it would really make them happy, and that’s what she enjoyed doing.
Jim told her he had her music from the other day ready and when she heard it, that would be her cue. Kimmy had danced nude for groups of men before many times and it didn’t make her as nervous as she was now. She knew it was because this was her workplace and it would get her fired for sure and probably worse. Ultimately, the warm feeling she had was the deciding factor and after all, she did like to make old people happy.
When the music started, Kimmy opened the door and walked into the living room. The men had moved the chairs to form a semicircle. Their faces were a mix of excitement, curiosity, and lust. Kimmy started dancing provocatively and moving around the men so they could all get a good view. She began undressing by stepping out of her shoes and peeling off her stockings. As she continued to dance, she loosened up the laces on her top, giving a better of her breasts.
After another few minutes, Kimmy turned away and pulled her top off. She turned towards the group with her chest now bare to audible gasps. She has a nice rack, and the men seemed to agree. Kimmy began giving lap dances and encouraging the men to get involved. She would turn around and back her ass right up to their faces and gyrate sexually. This spurred most of them to reach up and fondle her tight, young ass.
Kimmy would then sit on their laps and grind against them. As she did, if they hadn’t already, she would put their hands on her tits and let them play with them. Being groped by all those men made her tingle all over, and she didn’t mind too much. Kimmy knew how guys were and even though they were old, they were still guys. After she had lap-danced for all of them, she turned away again. She bent over and tugged her thong down to her ankles, giving them a magnificent view of her butt hole.
Kimmy stepped out of her thong and turned to face the guys once more, now completely naked. While Kimmy hadn’t planned on this happening, she did usually keep herself well groomed with a small triangle-shaped patch of hair above her pussy. During another round of lap dances, men groped her even more brazenly. They were touching her everywhere and while no penetration occurred, no part of her body remained unexplored.
Following a good show featuring lots of personal attention and hands-on interaction, Kimmy stood up and took a bow. The men clapped enthusiastically, and they were so loud, she thought the neighbors might hear. Kimmy exited the room and went back to the bedroom with her clothes in her arms. She drank another shot of whiskey, getting that warm feeling again. She slipped her thong and high heels back on and decided she would just do the rest of the night like that.
Kimmy could hear the sounds of chairs being moved and also some spirited conversation. She couldn’t hear exactly what they were talking about, but figured it was about her. Jim slipped into the room and asked Kimmy how she was doing. She said she was feeling pretty good and was happy she came tonight. Jim then asked her if she liked games. She warily told him she did and asked why. He told her he had a game that they all wanted to play.
Jim explained that during his time in the Navy, he visited the Philippines and learned about a game played in some bars. The game was called ‘Smiles’ and the rules were simple. All the guys were seated around a table with their pants off. A girl would then crawl under the table and begin sucking on one of the guys. If the rest of the table guesses who was getting the blowjob, he would lose and have to pay a penalty. If he could finish without being caught, the girl would have to pay a penalty.
Anger coursed through Kimmy as she growled. “You want me to blow all these old guys? Are you serious?"
“Well, yes, you just did it last week," Jim stammered, clearly not expecting her reaction. “I didn’t think you’d mind. Besides, you’ve already done it with half of the crowd out there. It’s just a few more this time.”
Kimmy’s facade faltered as she thought about it. She had serviced way over eight guys several times before. It’s just that this was way more personal. There was no anonymity, they all knew her. She wasn’t just a mouth on the other side of a hole in the wall to stuff your cock into in this situation.
Ultimately, Jim’s arguments were very persuasive and the more she thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed.
“And the rest are all agreeable to this?” Kimmy said, her voice cracking.
Without answering, Jim stuck his head out of the door and announced that the game was on and for them to get ready. Kimmy steeled herself to what was going to happen and tried to work up a positive attitude.
Jim grabbed her hand and led her back into the living room, where she saw all the men seated at the two tables that someone had pushed together to create one large table. She also noticed that they all had their pants down around their ankles as they sat in the chairs. Kimmy was suddenly very aware that she was all but naked, wearing just a small thong and nothing else. She immediately thought that would work to her advantage, though, getting the men excited.
Jim spoke up to quiet everyone. “I need to go over the rules of this game. If the person being, uh, serviced, is discovered, she will stop immediately and move to someone else. Having her stop and move along, that is punishment enough, believe me. And Kimmy, if you finish a man off, then you will get three spankings, because you’re a naughty girl and didn’t do a good enough job to illicit a reaction.” Kimmy flushed red at this and almost started giggling over his term ‘naughty girl.’
“And,” he continued. If you complete three, the game ends, and you must service the remaining players. Was he really expecting her to suck off all eight of them? She also couldn’t help but also think that there was a black man there too, and she was going to have to suck his cock too. Wasn’t it enough that when she was dancing and he was running his hand all over her body, whispering in her ear what a pretty girl he always thought she was?
Kimmy didn’t like black men too much and only sucked them when they came to a glory-hole and she had no choice. If her friend Tristen was there, she would do it, as she liked black guys. But, of course, Tristen wasn’t here and it would now be on her to service him. She couldn’t help but shudder at the thought, but she knew she had no choice. Kimmy was pulled from her thoughts by a voice asking her if she was ready. She just nodded yes and moved to the table. She got down on her hands and knees and crawled under the tables.
When Kimmy got under the table, the site that greeted her was a bunch of spread legs with pants around the ankles and limp cocks with wrinkled balls resting on the chairs. They all looked about the same, as most were very hairy and uncircumcised. Not knowing where to start, Kimmy crawled over to one of them and licked the tip of his penis. This caused him to almost jump out of his chair and he was immediately called out by the group. Knowing they would be ready for her now and would probably be more ready, Kimmy moved across the table to the next man. She lifted his penis and began kissing and sucking his wrinkled, hairy balls. She felt his dick stir in her hands as she continued to suck on his scrotum. His penis wasn’t very big, about four inches, she estimated, and when he was partially erect, she took it into her mouth. Kimmy swallowed the whole thing easily and pushed her nose deep into enormous belly to take absolutely all of it.
She began sucking it slowly at first, then gaining speed. Kimmy didn’t have to wait long as she felt a warm dribble of thick, salty fluid invade her mouth. As she held him in her mouth until he was done, Kimmy was thinking about her punishment and how it was going to work. Upon finishing, he announced his ejaculation and told Kimmy to come out. He ordered her to crawl out, place her hands on the table, and bend over.
Three quick slaps suddenly landed on Kimmy’s bare ass, making her flinch in surprise. The slaps were not soft, not super hard either, but they stung a little. She was pretty sure she would have red handprints on her ass. Jim said that the game could now continue and she crawled back under the table. When she got back, she noticed that although the forest of white legs and saggy balls were the same, their dicks were showing signs of life. It seemed they enjoyed the thought of her lips on them, or watching her get spanked.
Kimmy made it through two guys who got caught before she got her second mouthful of old man sperm. It happened quickly as she worked on him and caught her by surprise. Luckily for her, it wasn’t a large amount, and she swallowed it easily. She crawled out from under the table and assumed the position for her punishment. She felt three sharp slaps on her ass that definitely were harder than the first time.
They also caught the next man she worked on quickly, and as she moved away, she brushed against the only dark-legged man in the group. Kimmy knew it was inevitable and decided to just get it over with and hope he got caught quickly. She moved to a kneeling position between his legs and was face to face with the blackest cock she had ever seen. It also had white hair surrounding it and it was fairly large.
The other thing was his balls were immense and rested on the chair behind his semi-erect cock. Kimmy began by lifting his cock out of the way and licking his scrotum. She then alternated taking each one in her mouth and sucking them, figuring this would cause him to get himself caught.
This was taking longer than she had hoped and she started licking up and down the shaft of his cock slowly. This caused him to become almost fully erect and even larger. She then took the head in her mouth and swirled...
