Page 429 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
“Looks like the birthday squad is ready,” said the DJ. “Bride squad?”
I held up a finger. I needed one more second.
“This is it. Let’s show these bitches how it’s done. And remember… Single Girl Rule #23: Never back down from a huge cock. #Fearless on three. One, two, three…”
“FEARLESS!”
We broke our huddle and I gave the DJ a thumbs up.
She nodded. “Alright then. Please take your places in front of your men.”
I walked over to my big footed stud and gave him a sexy little dance.
“Hey!” cried the birthday girl. “Is that allowed?”
The DJ ignored her. “Gents, drop your suits.”
I eagerly watched my man unzip his monkey suit and let it fall to the floor. There was no banana hammock underneath. Just eight abs and eight thick inches.
He wasn’t as long as the Banana Bros, and his skin didn’t look nearly as silky smooth. But he had a rugged sexiness. Calloused hands. Thick muscles. A little hair on his chest. I bet the Banana Party scouts had plucked him straight off a farm.
I bit my lip and gave him a little smile to let him know what I thought.
“Whipped cream,” said the DJ.
All the men sprayed lines of whipped cream onto their cocks. Then they tossed the cans aside and put their hands behind their backs.
“Alright, babes. On your mark…”
We all knelt in front of our men.
“Get set…”
I licked my lips.
Instead of saying go, the DJ shot a starter gun in the air and started playing a sick beat.
It was tempting to dive right in and start sucking like crazy, but this wasn’t quite like the Pump Race. That was just someinanimate device. Enough pumps with enough pressure, and it would spray you in the face with some water.
But this stripper?
He was a living, breathing sex god of a man. Who got his cock sucked for a living. Which meant a little teasing would go a long way.
I slowly licked the whipped cream off his length, making sure to let a little get on my face. I wanted to give him a nice visual of how his cum would look on me.
Then I flicked my tongue against his tip.
When he thrust his hips forward to get me to start sucking, I knew I had him exactly where I wanted him.
It was time to get started.
I grabbed his ass and shoved his cock entirely down my throat in one swift motion. And then I pulled on his ass to make him go even further. Wow, his butt was so firm. There was something about a tight little ass that did something to me. I was pretty sure I accidentally moaned.
“Oh God,” he muttered with a southern twang.
Oh honey, I’m just getting started.
I held him there for a few seconds and then the real fun began. I brought my hands back around, massaging his balls in one hand while the other stroked his shaft in unison with my mouth.
