Mama Sold Me To the Elks Club

Now, at the time of this deal, I wasn’t a virgin. Mama had auctioned that off a couple years before. Doyle Baxter was the richest man in Mountain Home, and when his son David turned twenty one, Doyle bought him my cherry for a present.

Mama asked eighteen hundred dollars for it and got it. Doyle and Mama were both present for the delivery. David and I were on his king-sized bed while Mama and Doyle sat in chairs at the side. David pulled me into the doggy position, climbed up behind me and rammed it in. My scream and blood convinced Doyle he’d gotten what he paid for. Don’t let anybody tell you it doesn’t hurt, girls. A fat envelope of cash convinced Mama she’d gotten her end of the deal. A warm gooey load of cum convinced me I had gotten everything I was going to get.

I used some of that money to enroll in a bookkeeping program at the community college. The rest of that money lasted a few months. But now, a year or so later, we owed the grocery store, the department store and the bank for rent and Mama came to me with this offer. All our debt was to businesses Doyle Baxter owned, so he had a lot of leverage.

Doyle was president of the Elks, and entertainment chairman. The deal mama made was that it would pay off all our debts and give us two thousand dollars besides. And for that I had to fuck the whole Elks lodge. I pretty much had to agree. We had no other way to pay.

I talked with mama quite a bit about what to do. She had considerable experience fucking old men, since she often took them to the back room of the restaurant where she waitressed. She said they really liked classic lingerie that was in style when they were young, so I bought some of that.

The day finally came, a beautiful Sunday afternoon late in the summer. I spent an hour getting ready. A black garter belt holding up fishnet stockings and black silk panties. I cinched up the black lace bustier to push my tits up and together to get that boiling cleavage that would jiggle when I bounced a little. I watched a little porn and jerked off a couple time to get in the mood. I covered it all with an Elks robe that I’d gotten in advance. In black leather spike heels, I walked the three blocks to the Elks lodge in an old mansion up on the hill.

I was ushered into the parlor. There was a bed in the middle of the room and a dozen folding chairs in an arc facing the bed. Ten or twelve people all wearing the same Elks robe I had on were milling around the room. I knew most of them. They were local businessmen, Shensky from the hardware store. Dillard from the post office. Several of them were the fathers and grandfathers of my friends and classmates. There was also a woman. I knew her only slightly; she was Barbara, Doyle’s trophy wife and technically the recording secretary of the Elks club, which explained what she was doing here today.

“Welcome Francie, ” Doyle greeted me. “Are you ready for some fun?”

“How should we do this?” I asked.

“I suppose we should all take our robes off, ” he suggested.

“I’ll go first, ” I offered. I stood next to the bed and slowly wiggled out of my robe. I heard a kind of groaning gasp as all those old men got their first look.

The rest of the crowd took their robes off too. I had a good look at who was packing what. Doyle and his son David were by far the youngest and had the most obviously functional dicks. Mr. Stephens from the DMV looked like a good possibility. Most of the rest of the men had old cocks that looked like pickles and thumbs. Barbara was a real beauty, nicer hair, a bigger rack than me and a smooth shaved snatch, compared to my neatly trimmed ginger bush. She was wearing a short sheer babydoll.

“Who’s first” I asked.

“We drew numbers for order, but since Elks are always gentlemen, we’ve agreed to let the lady go first.” Doyle explained.

Barbara walked up to where I was sitting on the edge of the bed. She shucked out of her babydoll leaving her completely naked.

She pushed me backwards onto the bed and crawled on next to me. She bent down and kissed me full on the mouth. Her tongue lightly touched my lips, then more forcefully until my tongue joined in. She leaned back a little and set one of her tits in my mouth. As I began to suck on her nipple, she slid a hand down my belly and started stroking my clit through the silk panties.

It felt fantastic and after a few seconds I felt my juices wet the silk and she rubbed harder and faster. It took a while since I wasn’t used to sex with women or with an audience. But finally, I had a big thrashing orgasm, complete with grunting noises and legs waving in the air. I could see a bunch of those old men’s flaccid cock suddenly show some interest.

Eventually when I could move again, I looked up and saw a line of Elks next to the bed. The Baxters, father and son were at the front of the line.

Barbara lay down next to me and put her lips near my ear. “Think of me as your manager.” Then she whispered, “doggy style for my husband and stepson. Ass up toward the crowd. Fuck one and suck the other.” I crawled into position.

Doyle filled me up from behind, a nice steady rhythm that got my juices flowing again. David was big but not gag me big, so him fucking my face went OK. They were watching each other over my back, so I knew they’d come together. So, when I felt David’s cock start to boil in my mouth, I reached back between my legs and rubbed my clit so I could cum with them. It was a treat.

With all three of us coming together, it sounded like an animal kingdom soundtrack; moaning, grunting, squishing and squealing. We dropped into a twitching heap and just lay there for a minute or two. Eventually the two of them climbed down off the bed and put their robes back on. I lay flat and leaking for a minute.

The next in line was John Stephens. He was the father of one of my friends, Donna. I'd been at their house for dinner and movies. I lay on my back with my legs in the air. He climbed between my legs and slipped his dick into me. I was slick as an eel, so he went in deep. He had a good sized cock and knew what he was doing and gave me a good enjoyable fuck. As he humped me and blew his load deep in me, I wondered idly if Donna had ever fucked him. When he came, he whispered to me: “This will be our little secret.” I nodded.

There were a couple more normal guys, I sucked off a member of the school board, I tittie fucked a local alderman. I was making good progress through the lodge.

Then Barbara whispered “old small and flaccid” I climbed back to a seated position on the edge of the bed and faced old Mr. Arrez. I took him in hand squeezed and stroked but there was nothing going on.

Mama had told me something I didn’t know, and that was that men can cum without being hard. So, I kept at it, and gradually he started to sound like he was enjoying it, but still no orgasm. Then Barbara whispered, “ask him what he’d like to see” So I did. “Mr. Arrez, is there anything you’d like to see?” “Oh, yes, miss, could you play with your tits?” It took about fifteen seconds of that and he jerked and moaned. His cum was just a few drops in my hand, but he backed away satisfied.

Barbara told me the next three guys were like that, old and flaccid. I made up a plan. I sat on the edge of the bed, and arranged the three old guys in an arc in front of me

“I need help from you three, ” I told them.

“I don’t know how much help we can be, We haven’t had a hardon in ten years.” The other two agreed.

“I don’t need you to be hard, I just need your cum.”

They looked at each other and said, “well maybe that.”

“I want cum on my tits, so all you have to do is aim right here, ” I pushed my tits together and pointed to my cleavage. “So, take your dicks in your hands and jerk it on me.

They started right away, but they were soft and getting nowhere.

“Maybe I can help, ” I bent my head and licked each of their dicks. They seemed to like that, so I did it a few more times. Then I said:

“OK, keep going but watch this, ” and I slipped one hand down my silk panties and started rubbing my clit, and playing with my tits with the other hand. This worked better than I could have hoped. They still never got erect or anything close to it, but after watching me touch myself for about a minute they started to moan and groan. They had no launch distance, so they had to step right up next to me and lay their dicks on my tit to put the cum where I wanted it. When all three had cum there was a little trickle of cum running down my cleavage and all three of them looked very proud.

I looked at the line and saw that there were three men left. They were all there for their second share. Both Baxters and John Stephens. And all hard. That seemed fair, but then I realized there was another Elk that hadn’t gotten their turn. I grabbed Barbara by the ankles and dragged her onto the center of the bed. I pulled her knees apart. I got down on my elbows and knees and plunged my face into her crotch and started to lick her. I had barely gotten started on her clit when I felt somebody mount me from behind.

From the size and motion, I guessed it was John Stephens. I raised my head enough to confirm that guess. Barbara immediately shoved my head back down. I set up a long wet stroke all the way from her asshole to her clit. She was starting to twitch and moan just when Stephens blew his load, pulled out of me and let Barbara’s husband Doyle take his place.

Now Barbara was getting her pussy eaten while over my back watching her husband fuck me. She started playing with her magnificent tits, the nipples getting more and more erect and dark. She was dripping girl juice in my face and starting to shake and moan. I kept up that longs stroke with my tongue, and she got more and more aroused.

In a little while Doyle started breathing hard and grunting so we knew he was close. Barbara raised her head to watch her husband’s O face. Then Doyle really hammered into me hard and pumped his big load deep in me which shoved my face deeper into Barabara’s snatch. Her shaking and moaning got more intense. Her stepson David drilled into me from behind.

I raised my head to watch Barbara’s face and slipped a finger up her ass. I bent down and made two more long licks up her slit from asshole to clit. She went to pieces. Her face twisted into a grotesque grimace; her eyes rolled back to the whites and her mouth gaped open toward the ceiling.

As her whole body started to shudder hard enough to rattle the bed. Her tongue stuck out of her gaping mouth; she gasped and started making weird noises. Ark Ark Ark Ark. She twisted and writhed on the bed. She flipped over on her back and touched herself a little the way women do. It took almost a minute for her to regain control of her body and even then, her husband Doyle had to help her get up from the bed and stand safely. He helped her into a robe. I put on my own robe. Doyle handed me a thick envelope. The crowd gave me a little round of applause as I went out the door and walked back toward home.

Three weeks after this, I graduated with honors from my bookkeeping program, and with a small bank loan, cosigned by Barbara, I opened a small contract bookkeeping service. By the end of the year, I had three employees and contracts with almost every small business in Mountain Home. Of course, I still have to fuck somebody once in a while.