2. Pleasure

Light from outside shone directly into Mbali’s room, a stylish room that gave modern vibes. Her bed looked comfy with colorful pillows and a teddy cat.

A study desk was situated close to her window, where she sat to read a couple of romantic books as she looked out to see and hear the birds sing. And on her study desk was a little framed photograph of her as a teenager and her mother. The bookshelf was also filled with her favorite books.

The walls of her room were painted in her favorite colors, white and blue. Wallpapers of her favourite singers Justin Beiber and Eminem were used to partly decorate the walls where her bed was situated.

The music was on as “Baby” by Justin Bieber played through the speaker of the MP3.

Mbali’s POV-

I was patiently waiting for my phone to beep so I could dress up, I was told a client requested my services that evening.

I got up to take a look in the mirror to be sure I hadn't smeared my makeup when my phone vibrated, emitting light from the screen.

The message I was waiting for and it read:

“His address is 84, Meditation Lane”

“Dress to kill”

Lucas had sent the message to me, I laughed at the last sentence “dress to kill”? Oh please.

I slipped into a crimson, figure-hugging mini-dress that clung to every curve, its daring V-neck teasingly showcasing the tantalizing hint of cleavage. The hemline rode high on my thigh, revealing just enough to ignite curiosity.

The result of Isabella's relentless gym classes was evident, sculpting my figure into a sultry, hourglass shape, with a generous, eye-catching emphasis on my derrière.

My choice of footwear was equally provocative, as I selected a pair of nude stilettos that seemed to elongate my legs endlessly. Their seductive allure accentuated my confidence, and with each step, they whispered promises of a night to remember.

Gazing into the mirror, I ran a hairbrush through my dark, cascading tresses, which flowed effortlessly over my shoulders. I then applied a bold coat of fiery red lipstick again, completing the look with an air of undeniable sensuality.

Every detail, from the radiant red dress to the sky-high heels, was designed to captivate and enthrall. I was ready to dazzle my client, a vision of seduction that couldn't be ignored.

I ordered an Uber which started the ride to Meditation Lane. I took a few selfie photos, swiped through my I*******m, and posted the photos the caption read: ‘Slayin and Slayin some more’ as the journey started.

At about thirty minutes we got to the location, my trip ended and I paid in cash to the driver.

I walked majestically to the house with the number 84, everywhere was silent, you could even hear a pin drop. I wondered if I was at the right place, I pulled out my phone from my bag and checked again and I was right.

I looked up to the right side of the door and I pressed the button I saw, it was the doorbell. I was about to go for the second ring when the door swung open.

A man in his forties ushered me in, he was the one who had demanded my services, Luca sent me his picture.

He ran his eyes seductively on every visible part of my body as he let out a slight but quick smirk, and then I knew he meant business and I wasn't ready to disappoint him.

“You must be Mbali? Right?”

“Yes I am”

“Your pictures didn't do any justice to this sexiness I behold this minute”

I blushed for a minute, I loved compliments a lot especially from my clients.

As I walked into this magnificent house, I was amazed at what my eyes saw, I was excited at the sight.

“An orgy”? I asked rhetorically.

Now I knew why I didn't hear anything while I was at the door earlier, the house was soundproofed. Very brilliant I thought to myself.

Moans filled the whole house, there were ten men and five ladies two ladies for each man, as a professional I did the maths.

Sex toys were not left out butt plugs, dildos, cuffs, etc were scattered all over the place.

They were so engrossed and probably on cloud nine that I seemed invisible to them. At the sight of this, I felt aroused and I could feel my pants damped, I licked my lips while I stared at them lustfully. I wanted to join in the orgy so badly.

“Mbali this way”, I was brought back to reality by my client.

I followed him closely behind to his room, it was pitch dark when we got to his room, and he switched on the light it was a red light, he knew what he wanted and how he wanted it I thought to myself.

I began undressing myself slowly, I was unclad with only my matching bra and panties on.

He came to me and he planted his lips on mine, he grabbed my ass with both hands as we continued kissing, he spanked them at intervals. His hands found their way up to my bra, and gently he unhooked it and I let go of it as it fell to the floor, exposing my plump breasts, with my hard protruding nipples.

His hands found their way to my nipples as he held and suckled on both of them.

I let out a soft moan as he continued, I gently grabbed his cock which was already as hard as a rock.

He stopped sucking my titties as he led me to a chair where he sat down and made me kneel as he stroked his cock, without being told what next to do, I buried it into my mouth while I fondled his balls and went back and forth with his hard cock in my mouth.

He moaned as I gave him a blowjob, he was already excited so I was and he couldn't wait to penetrate me, he took out a pack of sealed condoms, and tore the wrap with his teeth.

“Put this on for me,” he said as he was already breathing fast.

When I was done he pulled me up onto his table, turning me over. He slid his fingers into my pussy, twisting them inside, he did this repeatedly before sliding his cock into my core.

“Fuck!” I moaned, it was big and tight.

“You are so wet and your pussy is warm”

“You love my cock, don't you? Tell me you love it”

“I love it” I let out a moan again.

He started slowly, and when he fully penetrated he increased his pace.

“Yes, like that” I screamed excitedly.

I licked my fingers, making it wet I rubbed it on my clitoris as he continued to fuck me.

My breasts dangled at the rhythm of his thrusts, he grabbed them squeezing them tighter, they were firm in his grip.

“Moan for me, tell me you love it”, he whispered into my ears, biting my ear lobes.

“Yes! Yes! I love it”

I was already climaxing as I took my left hand backward holding his leg as he thrusted even faster. He let go of my breasts as he let out a big groan of satisfaction.

“Fuck!”

He pulled out the condom quickly as he tapped my ass and I went on my knees, he wanked gently and sent his cum raining all over my face and breasts.

I used my hands to rub them gently all over my breasts, he went into the bathroom to wash off. When he was done I went in to do the same, I was glad I took extra undies for a change.

“I paid to Luca, I'm glad I doubled the price” he winked at me.

I simply smiled and made my way to the living room as he lay down on the bed.

I was surprised that the orgy had not ended, this time they had exchanged partners, and every part of the living room reeked of cum.

I ordered an Uber straight home, I had a performance at the club to prepare for that night.