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Jodi, My Adopted Niece, Part 3

by wetfly6969 (wetfly6969@aol.com)

I couldn't sit still and watched as the third man in just over
two hours put it to Jodi like the hardened whore she had been
turned into. There wasn't much of a break between the three men,
hardly enough time to pee and wipe the dripping slime from her
pussy before the next one was knocking at the motel room door.
Martin was setting them up just as fast as she could shoot them
down.

I shifted again in my seat, trying to adjust my rock-hard cock
into a more comfortable position. Not only am I required to
escort her to the dates, I'm also supposed to supervise the acts
to guarantee her safety. This would be a great job for a voyeur,
but it makes you so fucking horny. I moved again as the man's
intensity increased, right along with his grunts. He was getting
close and very soon would be filling her hole with another load
of cum.

The cell phone ringing startled me and I dropped it while pulling
it from my pocket. It was on vibrate alongside my erection and
the buzzing against my cock nearly pushed me over the edge.
Slowly I answered it, taking my eyes off of them just long enough
to see who it was.

"Yea?" I answered with a cracking voice knowing it was Martin.

"Is she done yet?" Came the reply.

"No, but not much longer. Ten minutes at most," I said glancing
toward the clock radio beside the bed to see it was 11:17. She's
already had four clients today and it wasn't even noon yet.

"Okay, but try and hurry it along. I've got two more on the way.
Should be there by 11:30. I haven't collected so you'll need to
get the money."

"Get the money?" I don't remember that being part of the job
description. "How much?"

"Four bills for both. They get 45 minutes. After that, take her
to eat something. Anything she wants but make it fast food. She's
got another appointment at 1."

"Do I come back here for the 1 o'clock?"

"Yea, she'll use the same room as much as possible. It's paid for
so why not use it? There's a 4 o'clock that will be at someone's
house. I'll give you the address later. Just type it into the
GPS."

The loud moaning distracted me as my attention turned to the man
on top of Jodi thrashing around like a hooked fish. He was older
than the other two and definitely on the portly side, tipping the
scale at least 280 pounds and was using his bulky size to his
advantage with his thrusts. I was surprised she could take that
much pounding and not be screaming her head off.

"You still there?" I heard Martin asking as my attention slowly
returned to our conversation.

"Yea, sorry, I got distracted."

"Yea, she has a way of doing that," he laughed. "Call me if you
need to."

I watched as the man, who bore a striking resemblance to a stocky
Leslie Nielen, rolled over, freeing her from his crushing weight.
Inhaling deeply, she was finally able to breathe while he tweaked
and pinched her budding nipples. Smiling, she reached for his
slime-coated cock, moving her face toward his stomach. She
stuffed his deflating manhood into her mouth to clean it, just as
she had done to Martin and me last night and the other two men
before him.

Reaching to my leg, I squeezed my hard cock, hoping to get some
relief very soon. Looking past them to the clock, I knew I had to
get him out fast or risk him bumping into her next clients.
"Jodi, why don't you give your friend a rest and get cleaned up.
You don't want to keep him too long."

"That's okay," he huffed with a smile. "She can suck as long as
she wants to, I don't mind." This guy just can't take a hint! It
was already 11:21 and her next job will be here at any moment.

"Jodi..." I repeated, signaling to her to wrap it up. Like an
obedient little whore, she bounced out of bed and headed to the
bathroom. The fat slob just laid there wiping the sweat from his
brow on the sheets. "I don't mean to rush you, but your time's
up."

"Damn, give a man the chance to catch his breath, will you?" he
said not moving. Just then there was a knock at the door. I
looked toward it and then back to the fatty.

"Still need time to catch your breath?" I asked. He grumbled
something before swinging his ham hock legs out of bed and
sitting on the edge. A second knock echoed in the room. "I'm
going to have to get that," I urged hoping he'd hurry.

"Yea, yea, I'm going. Just don't rush me." I didn't know what his
problem was as he only paid for 30 minutes and should have been
finished by a quarter after. It's almost 15 minutes past his
time. I had just reached the door when they knocked again.
Pulling it open, I saw two men, not much older than me, standing
there wearing business suits and smiles.

"Uh, we're looking for Jodi?" he said phrasing it like a
question.

"Yea, she's here," I said swinging the door wider inviting them
in. Leslie had just gotten out of bed but was still naked
standing there looking at the two new comers, one tall and
slender, the other shorter and stocky.

"Are we interrupting something?" one of the men asked.

"No, he's finished. He's just a little slow leaving," I said
giving him a stern glance. Lethargically he reached for his
clothes and began dressing just as the two new men began removing
their ties. I was amazed at how casual they were about this whole
thing. The bathroom door opened and Jodi emerged naked and
smiling at the new men.

She rushed to the taller of the two, giggling as he reached out
to her, lifting her up and pulling her to his chest. His right
arm supported her under her butt and the other arm held her
tightly against him. Immediately he kissed her full on the mouth,
getting his lips around hers in some weird lover's embrace. I'm
sure there was tongue involved but I really didn't want to think
about it.

"God I missed you," he said kissing her neck. Even from where I
stood, I could smell the strong odor of sex coming from her.

"I missed you too, Dan," she said wrapping her arms around his
neck. Leslie was still putting his shoes on while this "Dan" guy
carried her to the bed and dropped her onto it on her back. She
bounced slightly, giggling. Where he held her, his arm was
covered from his elbow to his wrist with slime and the front of
his shirt was soaked about the size of a coffee plate.

The other man stood next to him glaring down at her like a fool.
She must not have cleaned up very well as her inner thighs were
streaked with what could only be cum. Her legs automatically
opened exposing her naked pussy. No surprise it was puffy, red
and leaking a copious amount of cum, some obviously fresh.

"Who wants to fuck me first?" she asked giggling and scissoring
her legs opened and closed playfully.

"I do," the stocky man replied pulling his undershirt over his
head while kicking off his shoes. I moved to sit at the table
while he quickly pulled his pants down, releasing his hard cock
into a frenzy of wild jerks. Tripping over the footing on the
bed, he crashed down on her, crushing her under his weight.
Hardly missing a beat, he shifted around, aiming his erection
towards her distended hole.

Just as the other three men before, he began pounding into her
fast and hard as his cock made wet slapping sounds against her
sopping pussy. With each withdraw, he pulled out cum and she
slowly became coated with a white, lathered froth that soon
resembled whipped cream after a few minutes. This must have been
his first time with a young girl because he didn't last long and
started grunting and moaning while slowing down, pumping more
slime into her.

One unusual thing I noticed about Jodi was her actions. She
didn't just lay there docile and unreceptive, but instead wrapped
her thin legs under his bouncing ass and used that for leverage
to thrust her hips against his, meeting him stroke for stroke.
Her fingers were laced together behind his neck and she stared
seductively into his eyes while he fucked her.

"God damn that was the greatest!" the man called out rolling off
of her onto the floor. "You're the best fuck ever," he panted,
wiping the sweat from his forehead. I stared between her messy
legs and felt a chill running down my spine at the bubbly mess.
She looked as if someone dumped a bowl of cool whip on her pussy
and smeared it around.

Seeing the four of us staring, she slowly ran her finger down
between her nipples, along her stomach, over her navel and into
her pussy where she pushed it completely inside. Removing it, she
raised the goo-covered digit to her mouth and slid it inside, her
cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard, pulling it out with a pop and
smacking her lips.

"Your turn now, Dan," she said dropping one leg over the side
while the other remained stretch wide. Her pussy yawned open and
a stream of cum dribble out following the crack of her ass to the
bed.

I had been so involved with her that I forgot that Leslie was
still there watching and slowly stroking his newly awakened
erection through his fly.

"Is there something else you need?" I asked amazed by his
audacity to stay there and watch.

"Can I watch?" he asked not taking his eyes off of her.

"No, your time's up and you need to leave."

"How much to fuck her again once they're done?"

"That's something you'll have to ask Martin," I said turning my
attention back to the bed.

Dan had been stripping while she waited giggling. Throwing her
arms over her head, she extended her body along the bed, arching
her back as if stretching. Her legs were still wide and inviting.

I stared at this pint-sized whore who on the outside is merely a
child, but on the inside is as nasty as any street whore could
possibly be. I knew her parents were abusive but was she
brainwashed and conditioned that much to salivate at the sight of
a cock?

"Please, Dan," she begged, pinching her engorged clitoris between
her thumb and pointer finger. "I want you to fuck me," she urged
grinning so wide her back teeth showed. I had to admit as strange
as it was, it was such a turn on having a young girl acting like
a whore.

Removing the last bit of clothing, he freed his hard cock and
knelt between her parted legs. Brushing the tip along her crack
to get it wet, he pushed it into her with a quick, short jab. She
grunted at the sudden intrusion, but smiled up at him as he sank
further than I ever thought possible.

Leslie was still standing there with his cock in hand, jerking
off while Dan began fucking her. The guy just won't quit! "You
need to leave, NOW." I repeated.

"That okay, let him finish," the shorter of the pair said looking
briefly at Leslie's hand slapping back and forth.

"Can... I shoot... it in her mouth?" he asked panting.

"Sure, why not?" the guy said nonchalantly.

Dan moved to the side and Leslie knelt on the bed next to Jodi's
head, pointing his cock at her. Lifting her head, she slurped his
cock into her mouth just as he began cumming, growling loudly as
he did. I wasn't sure if I should have allowed that or not
because he didn't pay for it, but the guys who were paying for
her time said it was okay. I'll have to check with Martin on that
one.

Quickly Leslie zipped up and rushed toward the door as if late
for an appointment. The second man moved to take his position at
her mouth while Dan continued slamming his pelvis against her.
Watching her fuck was a real turn on. Before last night I have
never seen two people screwing and seeing her putting so much
effort into it was very arousing.

It wasn't just with these two either. The other three men enjoyed
the Jodi ride just as much as these two were and I was slightly
jealous. I wanted so much to be able to fuck her right now my
balls ached. Glancing at the clock I saw I had about 25 more
minutes to wait before I could fuck her.

Dan's thrusts became uneven and he started making throaty sounds
as his body stiffened. He was cumming inside of her. The second
man's cock was already re-energized by her oral skills and I
figured he's pounce on her the second Dan moved away. I was
wrong.

"You wanna go at her?" he asked looking my way after noticing
that I was slowly rubbing my erection through my jeans. As much
as I wanted to, it wouldn't be right as they were paying for her
time.

"I... um, shouldn't. You enjoy her first. It's your dime."

"Don't worry about it, go ahead, we don't mind, do we, Dan?" he
asked his friend as the man turned over, rolling off of her to
lay beside her.

"Hell, I don't care as long as I can fuck her again before we
go." That was the only invitation I needed. Hoping up, I rushed
to the bed, unzipping my pants as I quickly made my way there,
getting between her spread legs and literally falling on top of
her.

Her walls seemed surprising lax and I realized for the first time
that I didn't touched the bottom of her pussy. Last night I was
so overwhelmed by the sensation and this morning I was too
distracted by Liz to notice that she was deep enough for full
penetration. Grinding my pelvis to hers, I relished in the swampy
sensation her pussy provided. This is incredible!

The two men watching us were distracting but I couldn't stop and
continued plowing into her juicy hole with bursts of energy
momentarily increasing my drives. She grunted as I dug my toes
into the comforter for support. Wedging my cock as deeply as I
could, it began to spasm as my cum joined whatever slime was
already inside of her.

I remained still, not wanting to ever vacate her warm, moist
penile sanctuary while she continually swiveled her hips,
refusing to stop. I let out a soft moan as I felt her throbbing
walls tighten against my retreating cock. She fucking knows how
to squeeze that pussy.

Dan was still resting beside us and the second man stood so close
to us that I felt droplets of his sweat raining down on my back.
Turning my head, I gazed up at him looming above as if he were a
guardian. "Are you done?" he asked. My eyes quickly scanned under
his stomach to his swollen cock, still wet from their copulating
a few minutes earlier. I swallowed hard and eased myself off,
exposing her naked pussy to the men once again.

Extending her arms, she welcomed him back between her legs as he
began to ferociously slam into her. The pillows on the bed became
askew and her neck was kinked against the wall as he fucked her
just as hard as he did moments before. Holding onto the headboard
for support, he rammed into her with all of his might.

I figured that he would be hurting her, but she gave no
indication of that. Her legs were around his, her heels digging
into the backs and her hand gripped his forearms, her nails
digging into his flesh. It was her eyes, though, that gave it
away. For minutes at a time she never blinked, never looked away
and stared intensely up at his face. His eyes were closed most of
the time as he relished in the unbelievable sensation her body
provided.

He was getting close, or perhaps tired, as his thrusts began to
slow and become uneven. The squeaking bed no longer complained
and became silent as his intensity faded. The slurping sounds
made by her soupy hole were more easily heard although still
muffled by his bulk.

Throughout the 10-minute fucking I hadn't paid attention to the
hand stroking my cock to firmness and kept massaging it until it
was dripping pre-cum to the carpet. Seeing his pace slow, I
realized the hand keeping me hard was my own. I was jerking off
watching this bastard fucking my adopted niece and silently
praying they'd finish and leave so that I could fuck her again.

The buzzing of my cell phone on the table interrupted my thoughts
as I walked naked to answer it. "Hello?"

"She's got a 2 o'clock now." It was Martin.

"Yea, okay here too?"

"No, take her to the Marriott near the airport. Be there at 2 and
don't be late. I'll call you with the room number once they check
in."

"They? How many are you talking?"

"Don't worry about it. They'll have her for an hour and a half,
don't be late. I've already collected on this one. Did you get
the money from these two? Make sure you always get the money
before they get the pussy."

"Oh, and have her clean. It's not good for business to have them
sticking their cocks into a swamp of cum, if you know what I
mean," he said with a laugh. "I'll call you later with the room
number."

The phone went dead and I looked back to see Dan was now on her
and she was sucking the other guy's cock. She was wiggling under
him like a trapped bug and nursing on the other guy like a
newborn baby. Looking at the clock I sighed. Ten more minutes
before they had to leave. I sat and waited, watching as they once
again traded positions to enjoy the other holes she had.

"Time's up, guys," I said standing. "It's time for her lunch
break." The second man kept humping her for a few more minutes
until he stiffened and stopped, groaning while the muscles in his
ass clinched. More cum in her. Dan had already got out of bed and
was dressing while the other man finished.

Moving like a tree sloth, he slowly extracted himself from her,
sinking the bed deep making the springs strain while he climbed
off, releasing a flood of cum from her abused pussy. I shook my
head. How much more of this can she take?

Dan handed me four one-hundred dollar bills and shook my hand
saying something about enjoying her and looking forward to it
again soon. I smiled back and closed the door behind them. I had
just enough time for a quickie then grabbing a bite to eat for
her before her 1 o'clock customer arrived.

Standing over her slowly stroking my cock, she looked up with a
smile, spreading her legs for me once again.

~ end of part 3

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