The Hard Body Shop Clerk Ch. 13-14

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"Enough show time, anyway," Chad grunted. "I need to blow my wad. Get on the floor." Cori slid between his legs and knelt on the dirty floor of the van. Chad pointed his cock at her face and stuffed it between her lips, inside her cheek, then down her throat. A moment later, he pulled back out and started stroking his cock with one hand and holding her head with the other. Cum started firing out in hard, thick blasts, painting her face in creamy streaks of white. It spilled down her forehead, into her eyelashes. More coated her upper lip, threatening to be inhaled into her flaring nostrils. Some seeped into her mouth and she welcomed it with her tongue, tasting and swallowing without hesitation.

"That's what I'm talking about!" Jarvis yelled. "Drown her in that shit!"

"Show him what you do with all that, Cori," Chad said. Cori got up off the floor and sat in Chad's lap, facing Jarvis. Cum was now dripping down her cheeks and falling onto her breasts. Scooping it up with her fingers, she licked up and swallowed as much as she could, never taking her eyes off Jarvis as she did so. The message was clear: Yes, I'll swallow your cum, too.

"Hot damn!" Jarvis yelled, jumping up and down in the driver's seat and pounding his hand on the steering wheel. "Can I take my turn now, Chad?"

"I don't see why not," Chad shrugged. "You paid for it, fair and square. Stop at the next rest area and we'll switch. In the meantime, Cori can get you warmed up with that tongue of hers."

Cori tried to hide her disdain at the thought of going down on Jarvis and focused instead on the tasks at hand. Get him off, keep both guys happy, get out of this mess as soon as possible before things turned violent. She figured as long as she was pleasing them, that would give her enough control to keep them from getting too far out of line. She knew Jarvis did drugs and was borderline crazy and Chad's once-dormant mean streak was threatening to take over his personality. She wanted to make sure Chad had no reason to be angry and that the only thing Jarvis was getting high on was sex with her. As distasteful as the idea might be, the alternative was too frightening. At least this way, she was playing to her strengths, doing what she did best and whether it was a false sense of security or not, it was something to hold onto.

She scooted across the van floor to the side of Jarvis' seat and quickly unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. Much like him, it was long and skinny. She stroked it a couple times with her hand, then put her mouth to use. "Oh yeah!" Jarvis yelled, again pounding on the steering wheel. "Wheee! Suck that cock, bitch. Suck it good for all Jarv! Know you've had your eyes on my cock for a long time. Now's your chance. Eat up!"

If Jarvis hadn't been yammering away, Cori thought she could have blocked out of her mind who she was blowing, but the idiot wouldn't shut up. Still, her practiced tongue performed its dance with as much skill -- if not as much desire -- as it would have for any of her co-workers and Jarvis certainly wasn't complaining. She could feel him nearing his climax when she heard Chad proclaim, "Rest area, 1 mile."

"Can't wait that long," Jarvis said. He put on hand on the back of her head and began filling her mouth with his cum. She slurped and swallowed quickly, trying hard not to let any of it spill lest Jarvis or Chad find a mess reason enough for complaint. "Swallow it all, you hard-body slut," Jarvis taunted as he steered the van toward the off ramp.

By the time they parked, Cori had cleaned him thoroughly and was looking up at a gleeful Jarvis, happy to see that he was smiling. She glanced at Chad, who also seemed pleased. Quickly, Cori's mind turned toward getting rescued. Maybe she could find help here at the rest stop.

"Can I get dressed and use the restroom," Cori asked Chad.

"Of course," Chad said. "Do you still want to switch, Jarvis?"

"Yeah," he said. "In five minutes, I'll be ready. I want that pussy. In the back seat on the mattress. Just you and me, Cori."

"Sounds good!" Cori said, trying hard to sound like she couldn't wait. "Please tell me you'll make me cum."

"Oh yeah," Jarvis said. "You'll cum all right."

"Then let's hurry up," Cori said, getting dressed quickly. "I'm horny as hell. You guys have had your turn, I haven't"

They all went in to use the restroom, Cori's amazing body and skimpy clothes drawing stares and comments from nearly everyone, some in appreciation, others in disgust. She hurried into the restroom and began asking everyone she saw if they had a cell phone she could use. Finally, a nice girl about her age let her borrow her phone and Cori quickly called the shop. Ben answered and she spewed out exactly what had happened. Not that she expected otherwise, but she was happy to hear the concern and anger in Ben's voice. That told her all she needed to know about whether or not he cared.

"All right," Ben said. "You're going to have to keep going with them for now. Ty and I are on our way. I'll have my cell phone. John will be here waiting for your call. You call as soon as you get a chance -- when you stop again or whatever -- and let us know where you are. Don't worry, Cori, they won't hurt you and we'll be there soon. Just play along and give them what they want."

"I will," Cori said. "They said they want to find a motel soon, so I'll try to find a way to call when we get there. I hope you can get here before morning. I don't know what Chad will want to do before he leaves and I'm terrified of what Jarvis will do after he goes."

"I hear you," Ben said. "Just be careful. We're coming."

Cori gave the phone back and quickly cleaned up, then hurried back out to the van where both men were waiting. "What took so long?" Chad demanded.

"I just fucked both of you. There's a little cleanup involved," Cori smiled. "I want to be clean and fresh for you. Remember, Jarvis here has never had the pleasure before."

"That's right," Jarvis said. "But that's about to change." He opened the back of the van and helped Cori climb in, noting the number of people watching as he climbed in behind her, flopping down on the old mattress. He put his arm around shoulder, gave her breast a squeeze and waved as Chad closed the door. Before they were out of the parking lot, Jarvis already had her naked except for her heels and was letting his hands and eyes roam freely over her body. He finally was in possession of what he had lusted after for so long and he planned to enjoy every second of it. Sure, his plan was to kidnap her and keep her forever after they got rid of Chad, but he knew it was a risky plan. If it didn't work, he at least wanted to have this moment to remember.

He had her lay on her back while he covered every inch from her tits to her pussy with his hands and tongue. Then he rolled her over and watched her tight ass jiggle as he slapped it a couple times. He forced her legs apart and cupped her pussy, dipping his fingers inside it. "Oh yes," Cori hissed as she humped back against his fingers, wanting to make sure he thought she was into it. "Make me cum, baby."

"You got it," Jarvis chuckled. "Up on your knees, slut."

Cori got on her knees, keeping her head near the floor to keep her center of gravity low and help hold herself steady in the moving van. Jarvis sat beside her, his right hand playing with her pussy, his left hand feeling up her tits. He spread her pussy lips and put two fingers inside her, finger-fucking her hard, using his thumb to rub her clit. "Chad says you like having your clit rubbed," Jarvis said. "How's this?"

"Oh, that's so good," Cori moaned, rocking slightly. It really did feel pretty good and her wet pussy was rapidly heating up. Her clit began to throb and her nipples ached so good from his tormenting fingers. She rocked back and forth, trying to block out Jarvis' child-like giggles and focus on the four fingers that now filled her and the one thumb that was pressing that sensitive button. She started to moan and thrust against him, urging him to finger-bang her.

"She's cumming, Chad!" Jarvis yelled toward the front. "The slut is really cumming!"

"I told you," Chad yelled back. "Now fuck her hard and she'll keep right on cumming, over and over again. It's the best sex you'll ever have with that pussy spasming and creaming all over your cock. Fuck her now!"

Jarvis scrambled to his knees, pulled down his pants and plowed into her now dripping snatch. He thrust forward, not stopping until his balls slapped against her and his hands were back on her tits, using them as handles to pull himself back and forth. He fucked her as hard as he could, banging into her with all the power his scrawny ass could muster. Cori braced herself, keeping her pussy aligned with his cock and pushing back against him, a silent signal to keep it up.

"Oh shit," she said, grunting as Jarvis hammered away. "Oh yes, baby, keep that up, keep it up! I'm cumming!" Cori did indeed cum again, then again, before Jarvis ran out of steam turned her over, splattering her tits and lips with his second load in less than 45 minutes. This had without a doubt been the best hour of his life.

Cori collapsed in a wet, spent heap and Jarvis just laughed. "Come on, babe," he said, grabbing her arm. "Let's get in the back seat where we can talk to Chad and enjoy a little touch and feel time while we rest up." He pushed her over into the back seat and then followed her, plopping down next to her. He sat with his back against the passenger wall of the van, propped his legs up on the seat and then pulled Cori onto his lap.

"Well, look at the happy couple," Chad grinned, looking at them over his shoulder. "Are you getting your money's worth, Jarv?"

"Worth every penny! Damn, I can't believe you guys got to do this every day. Lucky, selfish bastards."

"Hey, don't blame me," Chad said. "Ben and John are the ones who came up with the whole plan. Ty and I just got to enjoy the ride from time to time."

Jarvis' hands were in constant motion, squeezing and group all over Cori's magnificent body. With this kind of stimulation, it wouldn't take long for him to be ready again.

"So, do you fuck her ass too?" Jarvis asked.

"Of course," Chad said. "You can too. Nothing's off limits. You paid for full access, my friend." Jarvis stuck his hand between Cori's ass cheeks, imagining how it would feel to split her open there with his cock. The tingling in his loins told him it wouldn't be long before he was ready to find out.

About 15 minutes later, Cori had wet his cock with her mouth and was on her hands and knees on the back seat. She gripped a seat belt strap to help keep from losing her balance while Jarvis took his position behind her and spread her ass cheeks. He was surprised at how easily his wet cock slid into her ass and wasted no time in sinking all 6 inches into her. He started fucking slowly, then gradually picked up the pace, getting used to the different feel as he fucked a woman's ass for the first time. Cori was grunting right along with him, pushing her ass against him, trying to help him to a third climax. Her efforts were rewarded after about 10 minutes when she felt his hot wax coating her insides and his cock grow flaccid once more.

"Make her clean you," Chad said.

Cori didn't wait for Jarvis to repeat the instruction. She simply spun around and licked his cock clean from balls to shaft to head. "Damn straight," Jarvis said. "Now that's my kind of woman. Take it up the ass, clean you up and thank you for it afterwards. You're welcome, slut." He patted her condescendingly on the head.

It was starting to get late and Chad suggested they stop for the night. He was ready for another round with Cori, too. They found a motel that seemed quiet, if not particularly clean. Cori knew she had to take a chance.

"I can probably get the room for free if you guys want me to," Cori suggested.

"Really?" Jarvis said. "How?"

"How do you think, idiot?" Chad said. "She's going to shake her tits and ass at him and, if need be, suck his cock. Sure, what the hell. Get us a free room, slut. We'll wait here."

Cori scrambled out of the van, thankful that Chad and Jarvis were dumb enough to trust her at this point. She wasn't surprised, really. They were neither one all that bright and they both thought their cocks were so great that she wanted them more than they wanted her. Silly boys.

The clerk at the motel was a young guy, probably in his late teens or early 20s. He was tall and heavy with thick, meaty fingers and a greasy smile that sent shivers up Cori's spine. "I need to get a room and to use your phone," Cori said.

The guy looked her up and down, eyeing those big tits and bare legs. "Sure thing, honey," he said. "We don't usually rent by the hour, but in your case I'll make an exception. Be nice to me, and I'll cut you a real sweet deal."

"What will it take to use your phone and get a free room?"

"Free blowjob," he said matter-of-factly. Cori guessed it wasn't the first time he had made this deal.

"Deal," Cori said.

"Blowjob first," he said. "And you better swallow."

"Of course," Cori said. What was it with men and swallowing? "Where?"

"Right here," he said, pointing to the counter. "I have to stay here in case someone else comes in. Just kneel down there. No one will see you."

"OK," Cori said. Sure enough, she just had his cock out and hard and had established a good rhythm when she heard the bell ring and someone come in.

"Hey man," it was Chad's voice, "that's my bitch down there. You're giving us a free room, right?"

"As long as she swallows," the guy said.

"She will," Chad said. "Do you mind if I go ahead and get the key so I don't have to wait in the van."

"Sure," the guy said, sliding Chad a key. "Room 14. I'll have her back to you in a few. You can stay tomorrow night too, same deal if you want."

"We'll be leaving in the morning, but thanks anyway, bud."

"Seems like a nice guy," the clerk said to Cori after Chad left.

"Mmm-hmmm," Cori mumbled through his cock.

"Damn, you're good," the clerk said. "Stuff like this happens about once or twice a month, but you're much hotter than most of the bitches. Of course, hot or not, I'm never one to turn down a blowjob. But you're a fucking pro. Damn, I'm going to cum already!"

Cori braced herself as the guy started spurting steaming, slimy seed into her mouth. She sucked and swallowed in perfect rhythm, rubbing his balls with her fingers, milking him for all he had.

"Whew, that was nice, babe," the guy said, stuffing his cock back in his pants. "Come back in about an hour and do that again, would ya? If you do, I'll upgrade you to our luxury suite. It ain't exactly luxurious, but it's got the newest furniture and a bigger TV. I'll throw in some beer and snacks, if you like."

"Sorry," Cori said. "I really need to make that call and then get to my ... uh ... boyfriend. He'll be waiting for me and he doesn't like to wait."

"Well, he shouldn't mind," the clerk said. "You're worth the wait. But whatever. The phone's right over there."

Cori thanked him and quickly went over to the phone, glancing out the window to see if Chad or Jarvis was watching. She didn't see either of them, but still felt uneasy.

"Any chance there's a phone in the back I could use?"

"Sure -- really needs to be private, huh? Well, tell you what, take off your top and leave it up here with me. Then you can go back in the office and use the phone there."

Cori didn't bother asking why she had to take off her top to use the phone. She simply did it, let him get a good look at her perfect tits, didn't flinch when he touched them and smiled politely when he nodded toward the back.

"Keep the door open," he said, "and stay where I can see you." Cori nodded and quickly picked up the phone, dialing the shop. John picked up on the first ring. Cori quickly gave him their location -- highway, exit number, the name of the motel and the room number. John read it all back to her, then assured her that help was on the way.

"I talked to them about 20 minutes ago and I don't think they're that far behind you. Hang in there for another hour or two and they'll get you out. OK?"

"Yeah," Cori said, "I think I'll be OK. Thanks, John. See you soon."

Cori hung up and started walking back toward the clerk. "Give me a little bounce, huh?" the guy said, leering at her tits. Cori jumped up and down four or five times, making her tits bounce up and down and slap into each other, not stopping until the guy nodded and handed her top to her.

"Thank you," Cori said, slipping it on quickly and heading toward the door.

"If that guy doesn't get you off, come back up and I'll take care of you," the guy smiled. Cori just waved and walked out, briskly heading toward the room, wanting to make sure Chad and Jarvis didn't get to impatient. When she opened the door, Jarvis was laying on the bed, naked, his hard cock in his hand. She didn't see Chad.

"Hey babe," Jarvis smiled. "Come on in. It's party time!"

"Where's Chad?" Cori said, closing the door. She acted like she was turning the lock, but actually left it unlocked.

"He went out to get some grub," Jarvis grinned. "Just you and me for now, babe. Come on." He reached for her and pulled her toward him, sitting up in the bed so her bare belly was at eye level.

"Strip for me, bitch," he said. He flipped on the clock radio by the bed and some old 80s rock music started playing. Cori wasn't sure if it was Warrant or Skid Row, she got them mixed up. Anyway, she started swaying to the music, rolling her hips, licking her lips, bending, stretching, twisting in every suggestive way she knew turned men on. She dropped to the floor and slinked like a cat on her hands and knees. She bounced on the other bed and rolled around as if she was in the throws of an orgasm, humping her hips and grinding them. She peeled off her shorts first, flirting with Jarvis as she did, looking him in the eyes, teasing him as she pull them part way down to show off her thong, then yank them back up. Eventually, they were laying in the corner of the room along with her top and her thong as she danced nude for Jarvis, her high heels the only thing she still wore as she gave him private show most men would have killed for.

Jarvis cheered and whistled throughout, then, after a couple songs, he pulled her onto the bed and then sat on top of her, straddling her chest. His hard cock rubbed against her breasts as he quickly bound her wrists together with a lether strap. He pushed her toward the headboard and then fastened the other end of the strap to the back of the headboard.

"This isn't necessary," Cori said. "You know I'll fuck you without this."

"I know," Jarvis said. "But I just like to see you tied up. Something tells me it's not your first time, anyway." He chuckled crudely. "Hmm, tits, mouth, pussy, ass -- it's all looks so good. What should I try first?"

"Anything you want," Cori purred.

"I haven't fucked your tits yet," Jarvis said, straddling her again. "Let's start there." He wrapped her big jugs around his cock and started sliding back and forth. Cori hoped he would just do that and maybe cum on her face or tits and be done with it. Then, before he was ready for round two, either Chad would be back or, better yet, Ty and Ben would be there. Unfortunately, Jarvis was just getting warmed up. When his cock was raging hard, he straddled her face and started slapping her cheeks with his cock, rubbing it against her nose and pressing it into her throat. He dunked his cock in her mouth for a few minutes, then pulled out, turned her over and entered her ass. He was fucking her mercilessly, pounding away, slapping her ass and calling her every name in the book when the door slammed open.