All star slut auction 8

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All Star Slut Auction 8 [part 8 of 14]
By: Will Buster

All Star Slut Auction 8 By Will Buster

Kabang! Spurt, spurt, spurt! Todd shoots his milky load right up her clutching bum hole. For a split second he feels like his very soul is being ejected into sexy Jeanine’s eager, accepting body. Todd groans and gasps with every lessening seed-burst. Then he rips his still dripping dick out of her and desperately shoves his tingling meet right down her welcoming mouth. Her tongue licks and tastes him. The remains of a last trickle of cum dribbles down her throat and she’s sucking him like it’s the last dick she’ll ever have. The slut is grinning up at him as she slides her tongue over his deep thrusting shaft. Todd holds her head firmly in place, forcing the bitch to give him head as if the orally talented bitch needed any prompting. Jeanine knows that she can quickly harden his somewhat soft shaft and then she can fuck once more for dear life. Amazingly, the super slut still craves more thrilling penetrations but unlike Todd she didn’t take her happy pill that morning.

She knows she has to leave at the time appointed and she is thinking how regrettable that will be. He’s pretty good for just one stud. Of course she loves to be thoroughly gang banged. To drink cum while having cunt and anus stuffed and drilled by huge black cocks is heavenly bliss for her but Todd is one good fucking male animal all the same. Most of her customers are middle aged and although their sexual techniques are more exact and knowledgeable they don’t have the sheer momentous stamina that Todd definitely has. She calculates that if he can keep up at his current pace he will have either fucked or been eaten by her for about 64 out of the total 72 hours. That’s pretty impressive in any culture or in any age even with the help of the pill.

As the last glorious hours pass she slowly lets him down gently. Her cunt muscles don’t spasm as much and her wicked jerks and twists slowly diminish. Her cries and moans are a little less frequent and ever so slowly and carefully she reduces the pressure on his satiated dick.

Their mutual lust play becomes more caring and tender as the effects of the sex drugs wears off. Todd had enough brains to take a half strength pill. He knows as much as his balling bimbo does that time is running out. At last he lies back with a content smile on his sweat-streaked face with Jeanine lying on top of him with his limp cock still partly inside her mushy cunt. I’m gonna have to leave soon love. IT’S BEEN A MAJOR FUCKING SLICE I must say. You’re pretty fucking good for a techy.

Todd sighs, I’ve never been laid like this in my life. How can I survive without a nice fiery pussy to do regularly?

I know I’m content now but what will happen a few days from now when I’m no longer sore?

Jeanine looks into his pleading gray eyes and for once in her life a genuine flicker of compassion stabs through her somewhat dormant maternal instincts. She’s far too young to have them at least according to her psychological reports. But there it is none the less. She smiles, Well honey I know you don’t make a ton of money. I’m surprised you went up to a level two slut menu. You know there are plenty of available pussy fucking tramps that will come here and ball you to your hearts content for a lot less credits than I could. The ASS A has post auction bargains every day from level six down and these women are a little older and a little less beautiful than we are but they are certainly hotter than anything you’ll ever find on this barren sand heap.

We’ve heard stories even at the club about how dry and heartless the lab women of Deneb 4 actually are. But you’re probably one of the first guys who bothered buying an A.R. device here. What made you think of it? It’s pretty new on the interstellar market.
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Todd chuckles a little. My old man told me about it recently. I have some extra credits in the till so I bought one. Then I selected you and all in all I’ve gone through about three months of salary. I’m not complaining. A.R should open up new vistas for me. I might even find a much better job on the Mega Monster network. But how can I get even a low class slut to this desolate sand heap?

Jeanine licked her lips before replying. Oh you’d be surprised. Some of the overpopulated worlds like Earth and the Martian colony have women that would just love to get out of the over crowded, over priced rat race. Especially if she’s an over the hill seven, has still got that genetically hyped sex drive and has little or no training in anything else. Most of the guys that search the auction are looking for the first three levels.

There aren’t that many men of your situation that look for the bargains because most normally find what they want at a local bar or disco hall.

Yes disco also has withstood the erosion of centuries. Of course the new electronic instruments are more powerful and expressive than the primitive instrumentation of the dim past but that distinctive beat is still alive and well in 4107. Even Elvis is still listened to by some highbrow fanatics. Then there are right wing conservatives that even listen to such outdated composers like Beethoven and Bach but they are a rare breed and are mostly found on Earth and Luna base.

These are usually twentieth generation land barons that own several high rises and spend there days in corporation board rooms gang banging level one sluts or quietly lying back on their plush chairs listening to Bach while they watch the credits continue to mount by the hour in their immense credit accounts. It’s a tough life but somebody has to do it.

Todd’s hand lingers on the silky, sticky areas of Jeanine’s anatomy that have so recently received the largess of his squirted sap. He wonders how a level six or seven slut can possibly compare to this but he knows that his resources are limited and the cunts on this pathetic base are useless as satisfying lovers.

She smiles at him with her pearly teeth and mischievous wink. I can try to help you find somebody or at least help you find the bargain network. It’s pretty extensive and you should be very selective to make sure you get what you want.

I want somebody that looks like Hallie. She’s one of the sluts that was competing against you.

I know who she is.

There’s just the faintest hint of malice in that answer. She goes on, At least that gives me something to go on. If you let me look up your profile I can work on you’re A R system for a few minutes and at least get three or four appropriate menus set up for you. You’d be amazed at how inexpensive some of these women can be.

A little while later, Hal announces, It’s about time Todd that you selected sluts you can actually afford! Jeanine has been a real sweetheart for helping such an undeserving cretin such as yourself. Thank you Jeanine for saving me hours of fruitless hunting and experimental searching.

Jeanine giggles, Anytime Hal!

I just wish you were human and rich. I’d ball you till you couldn’t talk at all.

Hal electronically sighs, What a way to go! I hope if you ever get a vacation from your disreputable activities you can stop by and discuss your investment portfolio with me. I might be able to give you some insights. Todd here insists on keeping his credits in a boring, interest bearing account at a measly 10 per cent, compounded hourly.

Jeanine asks, What is that annualized?

Hal rattles off, 11.73621 percent on an annual basis. But I know of many investments with very little risk that bring in twenty or twenty five per cent along with tax benefits.

Todd interjects, But Hal we only pay a minimal property tax here along with our PX bill.

We can keep all the profits we make.

Hal smirks, Good for you! But with the exception of this filthy little goddess here you haven’t had anything to spend your money on. Maybe you can find some well used, desperate sluts to relieve all your dirty little itches with. I know you’re a really cheep bastard. You should have seen how he sweated and cursed when he had to bid more than 12,000 credits on anybody. You would have found it humorous Jeanine.

Jeanine retrieves her clothes and is fully dressed and ready to leave. I’ll send Hal my electronic address. Why don’t you pick out a few candidates and I’ll put in a good word for you Todd.

Just send me the contact codes of the ones you select and I’ll do my best. Toodaloo! With that Jeanine is gone and the apartment feels empty. Hal begins to speak but Todd shuts the machine down and stares at the blank screen. How in God’s name can I find anything satisfying on the bargain network? How does one settle for moonlight when he’s seen the brilliance of the noonday sun? Even on Deneb for that matter?

So Todd investigated level six the next morning and checked the post auction bargains. He was surprised by the variety and apparent quality of the available ladies on the auction block.

Their services were listed in the same format as the higher menu ranks so he quickly limited his search to heterosexual and between the ages of 28-33. Then he inserted his profile to help reduce the number further and finally he looked at price range. For the most part the weekend prices ranged between 500-1000 credits, the week 1000-2000 and the monthly 2500-5000 depending on age, sexual talents and planet of origin. They tended to be less expensive on those planets with greater competition and that could vary widely from colony to colony. When he checked out level seven he found the prices about the same but the women were somewhat older so he went back to level six and saved the search. After several hours of careful checking he finally found and decided upon Angela Turner from the old Martian colony of Cerberus. The factor that tipped the scales for Angela was that she looked a lot like Hallie. Angela was shown in high heels, dark nylons and a black garter belt that accented her shaved pussy to advantage.

She had a black bra that left most of the breasts exposed. The stats had her in at 36 d, 32inch waste and 36-inch hips. She was a well-developed five feet nine inches tall and this lovely package weighed in at 144 pounds. Her hair was a bright yellow, probably died to make her look even cheaper than she probably was. Her photo showed her winking at the camera with her hazel eyes and her lush lips looked like they could suck a lot more than just a straw. Her smile was a thin, cynical looking line. It was if she knew a lot more than she would admit. Was she intelligent? The info on her indicated she was. The title on her description claimed, I aim to please!

He read further and discovered she was looking for a man more interested in a long-term relationship than a mere weekend tryst although she definitely wanted to try out the successful bidder for at least a week or two to make absolutely sure he was up to her intense carnal standards. The vital information on her stated she’d been in the sex trade since the age of 14 and she was currently 30. Checking her recent sex history she hadn’t been selected by anybody for 5 months which surprised Todd quite a bit. She certainly was good looking even if not up to the prime standards of the top three levels. Her mouth was a bit too large, her nose a little too long and her light blonde hair just a bit too artificial looking.

There was a hint of sadness around the eyes that he couldn’t account for. It was as if she’d seen too much of life. Could she possibly be as lonely as he was? He sent Angela’s contact information to Jeanine’s electronic address and at the same time sent a brief message to Angela.

His message read, I am considering selecting you from the auction network. However I’ve requested a recent playmate by the name of Jeanine to send you a recommendation about me. If you find her comments favorable and if you can deal with a trip to Deneb 4, perhaps we can get together to find out if we are suited for each other. Although you are older than I am, the age difference is not substantial. Provided your abilities at bed sport are satisfactory to my keen appetites and assuming your own emotional needs are met, than perhaps we can try a longer term situation.

I found your face fascinating if not a little sad. Perhaps you can take away my loneliness and I can take away your apparent pain. He placed his name and contact address under this message and sent it. Then he went back to the lab to spend six hours of boring tests and analyzing even more boring reports. He had no idea what soon would follow. Let’s just say that his perceptive observation in his message unlocked an emotional door in Angela even before she was destined to meet him.

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