by Jamie Knight
That frustrates me as well. I don't like being kept waiting. I feel like she teased me with the promise of Melissa, just to let me down about it all.
I'm seriously thinking about getting up and leaving when I see her walk through the door. I can tell it’s her by her gorgeous eyes and stunning curves. My cock gets instantly hard.
She doesn't notice me right away, so I watch her talk to Scarlett for a few minutes. My throat goes dry as my eyes rake over her curvaceous body. It's so different, seeing her in person. Much better than in the picture, even.
As she looks around the room and locks eyes with me, I see her brown eyes fill with surprise. I can feel myself growing rock hard the longer I look at her. I suddenly want to touch myself so bad.
I can tell from her expression that she’s shocked by the things that are happening on stage. But if I'm not mistaken, she looks as happy to see me as I am to see her. After our intense gaze, she keeps giving me little looks. I can tell that she doesn't find the other guys here at the auction tonight attractive because she isn't even looking at them. It's all I can do not to run over there and do what I want to her.
She watches the couple on stage because the guy is now putting nipple clamps on the girl and playing with her nipples and himself. I can tell this surprises her, but I wonder how else she feels about it. She looks back at me and I can't help myself. I take out my cock and watch her eyes get even bigger. I swear she even licks her lips.
I know now that I’m going to buy her no matter how much it costs and do anything I want to her. I can't wait for her to be up on that stage. I think Scarlett said that she would auction her off next. I hope she keeps her word.
I’m suddenly out of the funk I have been in and I don't want any other girl in the world except for her. I'm not worried about losing her to anyone else because I can outbid everyone here, not that they are a real threat, anyways. From the way she was looking at me, I have no doubt that she wants only me. I hope I'm not wrong about that, anyway.
I continue to play with myself as we both look at each other. Though she keeps watching the couple on the stage, her gaze always returns to me. I imagine what it would be like to put nipple clamps on her. To play with her nipples until she’s begging me to fuck her.
I have to stop stroking myself at this thought, or I just know I’ll explode. I'm so happy that she will be auctioned next because I don't think that I can wait any longer to be with her.
I want so bad to just walk over and stick my cock in her mouth. I know she would like it. Her eyes widened in surprise when she saw me, and I can tell she was a little turned on by it all, even if she was shocked.
I want to corrupt this innocent little girl. Her deep brown eyes give away a lot of emotions and lust is definitely one of them. I watch her look around and wonder how much longer James is going to be on stage.
I want to go up there and push him aside so I can have Melissa up there already. At least she's here. To be truthful, I'm excited that she is here. I really wasn't expecting her to show up.
Even though I had just been mad at her, now I’m thinking I'll have to thank Scarlett for making this possible. Winning Melissa will be like all of my dreams coming true.
I’ll be the luckiest guy on the planet this St. Patrick’s Day.
Chapter 7 - Melissa
I cannot believe how turned on I am by this. I can feel myself dripping wet. I can't stop myself from watching this gorgeous guy while he’s playing with himself. The sounds from the stage eventually catch my attention and I am forced to look away from him for a moment.
The sounds are coming from the woman as the guy plays with her nipples and clit. She's whimpering so loudly that I can't look away. All I feel right now is that I want the handsome man who I saw in the crowd to do those things to me. I don't know what's come over me, but I can't stop myself from feeling this way.
For the first time in a long time, I feel like touching myself really bad. I try clenching my thighs together to try and ignore the desire to do that.
Then Scarlett walks over to me and I'm so grateful for this distraction. It's as if she could read my thoughts, though, because she informs me privately that it's my turn to be auctioned off.
She then goes up on stage to announce it to everyone by saying, "All right, you love birds, it’s time to take it elsewhere."
The audience laughs at this and the couple moves off stage.
Afterwards she talks to the crowd and says to them, "It’s now time for us to auction off a first-timer, Melissa."
Scarlett looks at me and I nervously walk out and join her on stage. I adjust the hem of my dress and Scarlett poses me in a flattering way. I try not to be nervous, but that's impossible. Especially with the gorgeous guy sitting right there in the front row, staring up at me.
"Now, Melissa, what is it that you are auctioning off tonight?" she asks me.
I look out at the audience and lock eyes again with the handsome guy.
"A dinner date," I say softly.
The handsome guy raises an eyebrow at me, as if he doesn't believe my answer. He then raises his cock at me, and I blush. I hate when that happens.
I try to look away, but I'm shocked when I hear him say, "I'll pay $10,000 to have a dinner date with her."
Like me, the crowd is shocked into silence. I don't think anyone was expecting the bids to go so high so quickly. The amount of money these guys must have is incredible.
Only Scarlett responds by saying, “Finnegan, you really are a big spender tonight.”
Soon after that, I hear another bid called out. This distracts me from looking at Finnegan. I'm glad to finally put a name to his face. A nice Irish name, at that. He’s definitely the most handsome one here.
I look to see who it is who bid on me, and try not to groan in disappointment when I see it's an older guy. I look back to Finnegan and hope he will bid again. There's no way I'll be going home with the old guy. Definitely not, no matter what it takes.
Finnegan looks at me and says, “I’ll bid higher if you confess to me what you were just thinking while you were in the back watching me stroke my big cock. $20,000.”
The old guy bids again.
I try not to blush at Finnegan, but I realize I have no choice but to do what he says. If I don’t, the old guy will win.
“$50,000,” Finnegan says, upping the bid.
“Okay, accepted,” I quickly say, and get ready to confess to him how much I liked looking at him.
“I wanted to slide your cock deep into my mouth,” I begin, while he wraps his hand around his big, hard cock and strokes it. “I got wet watching you play with himself, and I love how big you are. The things the couple was doing on stage also added to it. I've never seen anyone doing things like that before, but I enjoyed watching them and would like to try it in the future.”
I can see him stroke himself more and more as I talk. I admit that I'm still turned on right now.
I keep going, for his benefit as well as mine.
“I even wanted to touch myself because I was so wet, and my pussy was aching.”
"Prove it. Spread your legs and do it for everyone to see, while you think about me," he instructs me.
I obey him and lift the hem of my dress. I spread my legs and slide my fingers around. I can feel how wet I am, and I have to admit that it’s exciting, too. I keep my eyes on him and see that he’s still stroking himself as we watch each other.
This is so exhilarating. I've never done anything like this before. I'm enjoying it more than I thought I would. This is driving me crazy. I would much rather it was him touching me instead.
I feel like my prayers are answered when he joins me on stage. His huge cock is still in his hand.
He looks at me and says, "I'll pay $100,000 to touch you."
I glance up at him and without hesitation, I say, "Okay."
It really is a dream come true when I feel his hands on me, stroking my hard, eager clit. I gasp softly, then gently start to moan, as I fe
el myself getting even wetter, my pussy juices gushing out into his hand.
No one has ever touched me like this before. I've never done anything like this in my life, especially not on a stage for everyone to see, but I'm so glad I decided to do it. Sheila is right. This is freeing.
I want Finnegan to win this auction so I can be with him. I want him to be the one to take my virginity. The things he’s doing to me make me feel so good.
His fingers are sliding around, caressing my clit. I can't stop moaning and calling out his name. I don't ever want to stop.
I've already cum once, but I love that he keeps going and keeps playing with me. I'm feeling all these new sensations and experiencing new things that I never thought I would like before.
This whole thing is just mind blowing to me. This auction turned out to be better than I expected. I never thought that I would get to have fun with such a gorgeous guy.
I'm so glad Sheila convinced me to do this. I can't wait to tell her about it whenever I get the chance. But for now, I’m just going to lose myself in the St. Patrick’s Day magic that is Finnegan’s touch on my pussy.
Chapter 8 - Finnegan
Watching Melissa play with herself was the most enjoyable thing I have seen in a very long time. I'm enjoying it even more now that I get to play with her hard little clit. She is so wet. I knew she wanted me from the second she saw me.
I'm surprised that it wasn't that difficult to get her to admit it. It was kind of fun, coaxing it out of her. I wonder what else I can convince her to go along with? She seems to be enjoying the kinky things happening here tonight, so she must be open to different alternatives. This is good news, even exciting news. I'll have someone new to try these things with.
I'm enjoying this so much and trying to picture it just being me and her. That's proving difficult though, because the guy who was also bidding on her is eyeing Melissa.
"I want a turn with her too," he complains loudly.
I don't usually have a temper, but I want to punch this guy. I feel possessive of Melissa now. I just got her and am not going to lose her.
I ignore his comments and keep playing with her. This seems to annoy him even more, which makes me happy. I don't plan on losing her to anyone. I have plenty of money to spend, so price is not going to be a problem.
He tells Scarlett, "I'll bid $200,000 for the chance to inspect her and make sure that she's actually a virgin."
He turns to smirk at me. Though I'm raging inside, I remain calm. I'm not letting this guy get anywhere near her.
I look at Scarlett and say, "I'll do it myself," before placing a higher bid.
I can see how this infuriates the other guy. I look at him smugly before I take the rest of her clothes off. I turn her around so I can get a great look at her plump ass. Then I spread her ass cheeks and pussy lips open wide for everyone to see. Finally, I stick my fingers in her and move them all around and feel how tight she is. She moans loudly and arches her back as I do this.
I want this asshole to see how wet I make her. How her entire body is mine to claim.
I announce to everyone, "She is definitely a virgin."
Gasping slightly, she turns her head around to look at me. Being the dominant person that I am, I command her to ride my hand and hump it. She turns back around and obeys immediately.
Everyone in the crowd watches as she cums all over my hand while facing them. I’m glad they all know she’s mine. And I'm surprised and turned on by how quickly she listened to me. I was expecting her to resist more, but she must like being with me as much as I like being with her. That stirs something inside of me and makes me want her even more.
I can feel my fingers slide around inside her pussy walls. She’s even wetter than before. I reach over and spank her ass. She groans loudly when I do.
"You're being a good little girl for me even though you are being bad," I say, teasing her.
As I feel her cum all over my hand, I remember what she confessed to me earlier. I look at Scarlett.
"I want to bid a million dollars for a blowjob."
My bid is accepted when Scarlett nods. Melissa turns around and stands before me naked. I want to see just how well she obeys.
"Remember, you promised me this," I remind her.
She nods, then lowers her eyes. Already she appears to be submissive, and this excites me. My cock is still out of my pants. I stand before her with my legs spread.
"This is your first time?" I ask.
She nods, then looks away again.
"I'll guide you," I reply softly.
I can see her sneaking glances at the size of my cock, as if wondering whether it can fit into her mouth.
I clear my throat then command her to kneel before me. She obeys silently. She looks up at me shyly, almost. I love seeing her this way. She reaches out hesitantly to grab me.
I nod, saying, "Yes, very good."
She grips me tightly in her hand. It feels so good. She slides her delicate hand along the length of my cock a few times. I'm instantly erect. After a few more times, I'm rock hard and I can't wait anymore. I look down at her.
"Now put it in your mouth," I command her.
She hesitates, but wordlessly obeys.
I watch with anticipation as her small mouth closes around my cock. She keeps her mouth locked small and tight. This feels incredible. I push with my hips, slowly moving my cock deeper into her mouth. I want her to feel all of me and she does. I start to slide back out of her mouth.
"Now it's your turn," I instruct her.
She sits up on her knees and pushes her mouth slowly up and down my cock.
"Good girl," I say, praising her softly.
She looks up at me, and I see how much she is enjoying this.
"Now, faster," I command her once more.
She obeys, and her eyes close, as she starts sucking faster.
I'm so wet that this makes it better for me to slide easily in and out of her mouth. My eyes close in ecstasy. As I grab her by the back of her head and push myself deeper into her mouth, I'm worried she’s going to gag, but she handles it surprisingly well.
"Lick the tip," I whisper softly.
She gently does so, sending shivers up and down my spine. I groan and shove myself back in her mouth. She sucks me faster and faster. I want to call out her name, but I hold back. I keep instructing her to go faster until I explode into her mouth.
I hold her there until I'm done, and she swallows it all down like a good little girl. Then I slide out of her mouth, and make her lap up everything on the head of my cock that she might have missed.
I have to smirk because I can see her lick her lips again, even after she’s done. She catches me watching her, then looks away embarrassed.
"That was a very good girl, and well worth the money," I reply.
My fingers are still deep inside her pussy, which was sucking at them the whole time she was sucking on my cock. She is dripping wet and definitely ready to go.
“Okay,” I tell Scarlett. “Let’s not play any more games. It’s time for me to pop her cherry. And I’ll pay three million dollars to do so.”
“Woah, there,” Scarlett says. “That’s a lot. Any bids that are higher than that?”
The old man hrmphs and walks away, clearly mad at me.
“Okay, then,” Scarlett announces. “Going once, going twice… sold to Finnegan.”
I smile, thinking of how fitting it is that the best purchase I’ve ever made in my life is Melissa’s virginity, on St. Patrick’s Day.
Epilogue - Melissa
I can’t believe I’m finally going to lose my virginity. As I follow Finnegan to a back room in the club, he says, “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle.”
I’m not too worried about that. I want him to be a bit rough, in fact. And I want it to happen now, because my pussy is so dripping wet and pounding hard for him that I can’t wait another minute.
My phone buzzes, and I look down to see a message from Sheila.
&n
bsp; How’s it going? she asks.
I quickly text her back, right as Finnegan and I walk into the room.
Great! Thank you!
No problem, girl, she texts right back.
“No phones allowed,” Finnegan says, taking it out of my hand. “I would hate for you to have any distractions during what I’m about to do to you.”
“Sorry,” I tell him, blushing.
“It’s okay. Who was that?” he demands.
“My friend from back home in Idaho,” I tell him. “She’s the one who got me into this. She called to let me know she’s getting married, and one thing lead to another in our conversation, because she met her husband at… a place like this…”
I trail off, feeling stupid, all of a sudden.
Here I am droning on about love and marriage, and he’s probably bored out of his mind.
“Interesting,” he says, surprising me. “I guess I’m not the only one who got lucky here. Maybe there’s a reason they include Love in the name of these clubs. That always seemed like an oxymoron to me, until now.”
I gulp, surprised that he is feeling the same way I am. I thought this was all a game to him. But he is clearly into me.
“Now, let me just help you out of this,” he says, taking my dress off.
I can see now why Sheila said to wear something that was easy access.
Soon, I’m standing before him, completely naked. He takes off his own suit and lets me see the nice pecs and tattoos on his chest, his sculpted six-pack abs, and his delicious-looking happy trail of hair leading from his belly button down to his cock.
I had already been up close and personal with it, but it’s nice to see it in the larger picture of his entire, naked body.
“Now, here you go,” he says, lifting me up so that I’m pressed up close to his washboard abs, and then lying me down on the bed that’s in the room.
He’s standing by the edge of it, and my legs are now spread wide and half-wrapped around his waist.
“I’ve been wanting so badly to see these big breasts of yours,” he says, as he reaches up and cups them in his hands.