Indecent Encounters (3 page)

Poppy pushed through the crowd ignoring the hands that felt her ass and groped her breasts. She wondered where Joshua was.
Am I crazy to come here?
While the need for sex drove her on, Poppy wasn’t one for Saturday parties. She and her partner usually stayed at home and amused themselves with their own company.

* * * *

Owen watched her as she made her passage toward him. He wanted to rip her clothes off, throw her on the bar and fuck her until she begged to come. He smiled to himself as he shifted into his seat to relieve the pressure on his dick. “Maybe later.” Once more he wondered about the woman in the white peasant blouse. The red bra under it branded her ready for anything. “So what fantasy can I give you tonight, princess?”

“Joshua,” Poppy called out as she reached him.

He smiled at the name.
Do I look like a Joshua? Or is it her fantasy to be taken by one?
“Hello, princess, I’m glad you came.”

“Did I have a choice?”

His eyes locked on hers. “You always do. It’s whether you choose to be good or bad.” Owen chuckled as she blushed. It was hard to believe that the woman who stood unashamed and naked on her balcony or indulged in stranger sex in the alley could blush.

“Don’t you want to have a good time, princess?” Owen had no firm plan in mind for her yet, but he expected, like the truck driver in the alley, her entertainment would be assured.

Owen leaned in and whispered against her ear, “Liar.” He wrapped an arm around her waist and enjoyed the feel of her voluptuous body against his. He had never understood why women resorted to diet away their curves.

“I should go.” Poppy tried to pull out from his arms.

“Why? Are your fantasies too wild to name?” He knew that couldn’t be true of the woman he had taken in the alley.

* * * *

Poppy looked into his eyes. They held a knowledge of her that made her tremble. “Yes.” She wanted to name them. Standing naked on a balcony was easy. Asking to be used by multiple men wasn’t.
What would my partner say?

“Do you want to be taken?”

She went red in the face.
How did he know?
“I, er—”

“It’s nothing to be embarrassed about, princess.”

“I’m not. It’s just—”

“And who do we have here?” Her words were interrupted by a tall, dark haired man coming to stand before her. “Looking for a good time with the purple helmeted custard chucker, sweetheart?”

“A purple helmeted what?” Was it some sort of cocktail or a local dish?

Joshua smiled. “He means his dick.”

That was the last thing Poppy would have thought of. What men call their penises amazed her sometimes. “Oh, right. I mean no.”
I mean yes. I don’t know.
The ‘purple helmeted custard chucker’ statement had thrown her completely, and Poppy had thought she had heard everything.

Other men joined them.

“Boys, this lady is new in town and looking for fun,” Joshua explained to them.

Poppy turned to him in shock at his blatant announcement. “I’m not a piece of meat.” While she wasn’t pure as the driven snow, Poppy preferred to have some class until things got down and dirty.

“No, but you’ve just told me what you need and I’m happy to help you get it.”

The men nodded in agreement.

She looked at the four men and then Joshua.
Could I allow myself to be used like this? Five hungry dicks all wanting a turn?
“I, um —”
What?
She had needs. She had the ability to fulfill them. There was no need to feel guilt when it came to the steady man in her life. This was her choice. He knew and accepted that.
So what the hell am I waiting for?
She looked into Joshua’s eyes.

“Take her to the back room, boys.”

And that was what Poppy needed. The responsibility taken out of her hands.

In the back room, Poppy was stripped and tied to a table. Her head hung over one end and her ass was propped up by cushions, so it was thrust up into the air. She couldn’t move an inch.
Stick an apple in my mouth and I’m dinner.

Five men with hungry eyes watched her. Poppy was excited and alarmed. There was no way she could control what was about to happen. She looked at Joshua. “What if someone comes in?” She stopped dead after she said the words. A good girl would be demanding to be let up and not worrying who saw them.

“Relax, princess. The room is ours. I paid the owner triple the price so we won’t be disturbed.”

Oh, okay
. “So, er, what happens now?” Poppy realized how dumb that sounded. Naked woman plus dick equaled sex.

Poppy was tempted to thwart him just to see if the horny men could walk away without touching her. She doubted it. She had seen the bulges in their jeans. Their cocks were on red alert. They needed to come or they’d explode. “Fine. Walk away from me then.”

Joshua laughed. “You’re smart, princess. You know we need you as much as you need us.”

That was the thing about mutual lust. If all partners were willing it was a give and take experience to be enjoyed. Poppy knew other women may not see it in such simplistic terms but she lived her life to suit her. What others did was as their conscience dictated. Poppy raised her head and looked at the men before her. There was something exciting about knowing she was the prime focus of their attention.
This trip to Cairns has been the best ever.

Joshua had insisted they use condoms. Fantasy was one thing but the reality of disease another. “She’s here to be enjoyed, boys.”

One man strode before her and unzipped his trousers. His thick cock sprung out before her. The head was dark red and bulbous. Poppy licked her lips.

“Do you like sucking cock?” His greedy eyes were on hers as he worked a condom over his shaft.

“I love it.” There was no point lying. She had allowed them to take her to the back room. She was under their control for that reason. Once his dick was covered, Poppy flicked out her tongue and touched the tip. The man groaned. Poppy smiled.
Yeah, this is what I like
. And so began the main entertainment of the evening.

Men stood in front of her, their rubber covered dicks stiff with excitement as one by one she sucked them into her mouth. Those who waited to be sucked ran their hands over her body. Fingers slid inside her cunt and ass, pumping into the openings. She squirmed and sighed as they teased her body. There was no way she could come and yet that was the point. This was about being used for their pleasure.

Joshua climbed on top her prone body and impaled her with one deep thrust of his cock. If her mouth hadn’t been full she would have cried at the sudden intrusion. The burning force of cock penetrating her vagina made Poppy push up against it.

“My boobs are killing me.” Any woman with double D’s knew it was not possible to lie for long on their stomach, especially on a hard table. “Turn me over and fuck me please.”

“I’m a slut.” She felt like one and yet it wasn’t a bad feeling. Poppy was getting what she needed and she was not about to apologize for her behavior.

“No. Sluts don’t care about others.” He undid the bindings and helped her turn over.

Poppy’s eyes locked with his as she opened her legs wide to invite him inside once more. Joshua needed no further encouragement. He grabbed her ankles and pulled her towards him so her ass was barely on the table. Poppy wrapped her legs around his waist and moaned as Joshua’s dick pushed inside her. Poppy sighed and caressed the heads of two men as their mouths latched on to her nipples. Her open mouth was soon filled by a cock. Only one man stood to the side tugging his dick. Poppy’s eyes slid to the side to watch him. She was surprised when he grabbed the hips of one of the men at her breast.

Joshua smiled down at her. “Sex is about pleasure in any form, princess.”

She knew that. Poppy just never imagined she would get to see one man taking another in the ass. The thought of it made her suck the dick in her mouth even harder. The man latched on to one of her nipples lifted his head and grunted as the other man forced himself inside him. She knew such a sudden entry had to hurt but the man didn’t seem to be in pain. Guttural moans escaped them both as one plowed into the other. The dick slipped wet from her mouth. “Fuck me harder, Joshua.” Poppy wanted to feel and taste every made moment.

The man at her head fisted his cock and started pumping. She knew he was going to come on her. He pushed one man from her breast and aimed his dick so cum shot out and covered her nipples. Another man soon followed his lead, his cum mixing in with the first. The man getting fucked at her side leaned over and licked at the wet, sticky liquid.

“Oh my…” That was not something she expected. It was such a raw, dirty and primal move. Joshua placed his fingers on her clit and started to rub in time to his thrusts. It was all too much for Poppy. She felt her body explode under the friction and heat and the intense sensuality of the moment. Poppy yelled out loud as she came, her hands gripping the sides of the table as Joshua continued pounding inside her.

“I want to feel you inside me when you come.”

Joshua’s eyes locked with hers. “Are you sure?” He had not worn a condom since being with her, preferring to come outside her body.

“Yes — please.” She needed to feel the heat of his seed flooding her body.

“Anything for you, princess.” Joshua jerked hard several times and growled out her name as his balls smacked against her ass once more, and he ejaculated inside her.

Poppy closed her eyes and gave in to the euphoric feeling of being taken and owned.

Chapter Four

“I wondered what this room looked like.” Poppy stepped through the door of the hostel room. There were four single beds and the chaos of clothes and backpacks filled the room.

“Are you tired, princess?” Joshua’s hand rested gently on her shoulder.

“Yes, I should go back to my hotel.” Though, if she was honest, Poppy wanted to stay with him. There was something sexy yet calming about the man. It was hard to define. Since she had so little time left in Cairns she wanted to enjoy it.

“Stay the night here. We can sleep and do stuff.” Joshua winked at her.

Yeah, doing ‘stuff’ is what I need. Doing Joshua? Even more so.
“I need to shower.” She smelled of sex and sin from the bar.

“We have showers.” Joshua smiled and grabbed a towel. He led her to a communal bathroom down the hall. It was used by both men and women. Poppy shut the door on him and undressed. It was funny how life worked out. She had gone from being lonely and staring at a hot guy across a street to being taken by him and others. Poppy sighed. “Life is good.”

She stepped under the spray of the shower and closed her eyes. The warm water played over her skin, soothing it like a balm. Poppy ached everywhere but then that was exactly what she had wanted. She pressed her hands on the cool white tiles and let her mind drift. That was until she felt a dick press against her ass and hands cups her breasts. Her eyes snapped open. “What the—?”

“I love your breasts.” The man’s voice was low and close to her ear. “I just want to suck you.”

Poppy turned in his arms to face him. The blond man looked vaguely familiar. She wondered if he was one of the men she had seen with Joshua when she watched from her balcony.

“Please let me.”

That a man would find pleasure in sucking on her nipples intrigued her. “Suck away.” The mouth that latched on to her nipple was hot and demanding as it tugged on her pink flesh. Poppy wrapped her arms around his shoulders and let him lick and caress her breasts until the peaks were red and swollen. But even then he didn’t stop. Poppy laughed. Some men worshipped breasts.

The blond man raised his head and reached for her hand. “Kneel on the floor. I want to fuck your tits.”

Poppy shivered. It had been so long since any man had done that. She loved the feeling of a strong, hot dick sandwiched between her breasts. Poppy dropped to her knees. The water continued to rain down on her back. She was wet, naked and in a public place where anyone could walk in and yet, none of that mattered. This was about raw need and opportunity.

The man squatted down slightly, his cock in line with her breastbone as he pushed her breasts together, hiding his cock in the mounds of flesh. “Oh yeah,” he murmured as he began thrusting.

The friction of his dick on her skin was painful yet not. There was a sense of the naughty and forbidden that overrode any discomfort. She smiled as the head of his dick poked up and down like a hot sausage between her breasts. Each time it appeared she licked the tip to tease it. The man groaned and thrust harder.