The Lottery

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Authors: Alexandra O'Hurley

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Copyright© 2010 Alexandra O'Hurley

 

 

Cover Artist: Dara
England

 

Editor: Stephanie Taylor

 

ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

 

WARNING: The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this
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in print without written
permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews.

 

This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, and places are
fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or
persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

 

 

DEDICATION

 

To my mother—for always
being there when I need you. To my daughter —for making me laugh every day. To
Michelle —for being the greatest best friend who understands girls' day out can
sometimes be trumped by deadlines. And to Corrine and Nikki—thanks for reading
and listening—it is much appreciated.

 

 

The Lottery

 

Alexandra O'Hurley

 

Copyright © 2010

 

 

Chapter One

 

 

June 2106

 

Ethan peered around the room, ambivalent to the debauchery
surrounding him—legs and arms circled around bare chests and rears, all
writhing together in one large sea of flesh as tongues licked, mouths sucked
and cocks filled every available inch possible. Having been down this road too
many times, the mass of bare skin was not what interested him at all, but the
large number of males brought in to this party. Even though this was not his
first orgy, he had never seen so many men in one spot before.

His first had been when he was seventeen and he and two other
teenage males not much older than he, had been the only ones there to service
about twenty women. But with the shortage of men in this day and age, he soon
learned that would be the norm. He would be expected to fuck as many women as
possible on a regular basis, and be able to maintain the rapid pace at all
times. Such was the life of a sex slave.

But tonight was different. There had to be at least fifteen males
there this evening, counting him, and only thirty women. He had heard rumors of
“block” parties over the years, where women of excessive means could test drive
new, young studs without owners and then they would be available for sale later
on the proverbial auction block. Most of these males were younger, and many were
on the premises when he arrived, so he was unsure how many may or may not have owners
already.

Searching the crowd a bit more, he finally focused on Ophelia. Her
mouth full of cock, and her ass and pussy filled with even more, moaning in
ecstasy, she was oblivious to anyone but herself, as usual. Ethan grimaced. She
never sucked his cock, as she was one of the most self-centered mistresses he
had ever been owned by. She demanded his obedience and usually made him service
her with his mouth, only to leave him with a raging hard-on as she walked out the
door. Often saying that true male pleasure was a myth, she would smile, slap
his cock and walk away, a smug laugh coming from her vile mouth. That was just
her way.

Not that he couldn’t pleasure her with his dick, of course. His
cock was large and after twelve years of fucking his way to the top, he was
quite a skilled lover, always in demand. She often lost control of herself when
he got the opportunity to fuck her, but therein lay the problem. Control was
important to her, so, she had gotten to a point where she only demanded oral
pleasure from him. Then she could direct nearly every move, and also walk away
when she was done. And in the two years he had lived under her roof, she had
never, ever returned the favor.

He could really have cared less if she ever gave him head, but
after two years of being left to care for his own needs after taking care of
hers, was it too much to ask for a blowjob?

Watching the boy, not much out of his teen years, howling from
the pleasure of her mouth made him angry. But after all his time served, he
felt owed. It had come to the point that he hated Ophelia, and he knew that the
time to leave her was quickly approaching. He could barely stand the sight of
her.

If this truly was a block party, then maybe he would be the one
left. It would serve him right for being too lazy to leave her before now. He
could have walked out of the door at any moment, since his contract with
Ophelia had been up for a few days now, but neither of them had brought that
fact up. The thought of having to be broken in by a new woman, one that
potentially could have been as mean, as sadistic, or even worse than Ophelia,
did not sound appealing either.

At least he knew after two years what depths her depravity fell
to, and there was little to no surprises with her at this point. It had almost
gotten routine. Tied to the bed and spanked on Mondays. Provide her with oral
on Tuesdays and Thursdays. Fuck her ugly friend Jasmine while she watched and
directed on Wednesdays. The weekends were usually spent parading him around the
multitude of social events on her calendar, usually boring operas and symphonies.
Fundraisers, art galas, and the like; they all drove him absolutely insane. Coming
to this orgy was the most interesting thing Ophelia had ever done, yet he was
still bored. He yawned while perusing the crowd.

A nude, lithe blonde strode by as he glanced over the crowd,
running her hand along his flanks and up his chest. She stopped before him,
grasping his cock in one hand, weighing his balls in the other. Smiling, she
pressed her face close to his chest and ran her tongue from one nipple to the
other before nuzzling the small sprig of coarse hair nested between the two
with her nose.

“What Ophelia needs with that young boy when she has a man like
this in her bed every night is beyond me. If you were mine, I would ride you
until we both couldn’t breathe.”

Interesting. Did it mean
Ophelia
was
buying a new slave? He
could move on to greener pastures, fuck this blonde, ride her long and hard,
making her scream in front of the entire crowd, in front of Ophelia, just to
piss her off.
“What’s stopping you? Ride away.”

Ethan had been taught to perform from an early age. Even though
the blonde was incredibly sexy, these parties, and those who participated in
them, held no real interest for him.

After years of being used like a piece of meat, he had become almost
robotic. Thankfully he was a superb actor, so few noticed a change in him. His
mind shut down when he was fucking, and he went on automatic pilot. No matter
what they wanted to use his body for, they would never get to his mind. He was
there to play a role, and he did just that.

“Why, nothing is stopping me, sugar. But I hear through the
grapevine that you aren’t rode anywhere near as often as you should be. Do you
think you can handle it?”

Inwardly groaning, Ethan knew he could handle anything this woman
threw at him and more. The better question would be did he want to handle it,
and the answer would have been no. But, the actor in him took over, and he
answered exactly how he was expected. “I don’t know, you are an incredible
woman, and you have my dick drooling already. I may not be able to keep up, but
I can certainly try.”

The blonde, whom he didn’t even have a name for, smiled at his
answer and slowly began kissing a path down his abdomen as she kneeled before
him. Noting the fine lines beside her eyes, he realized she must be approaching
her mid-forties. Even so, she was attractive, fit, and could easily be confused
for a woman half her age.

She had been stroking his cock the entire time she had spoken to
him and knelt, so his cock was near fully erect when she finally rolled her
tongue over the swollen head. After a few more licks and several more strokes,
the head was a deep, swollen purple and the veins stood out along the base,
demanding her touch.

It had been so long since Ophelia had permitted him inside her
pussy, and she never allowed him in her mouth, so his body responded more so than
he ever would have with the leggy blonde.

Yet she was exactly like the others he had been with all his
life. They wanted him because they had the money and the power to own him, and
all he had was his good looks, hard body and his big dick. At least he was
getting his dick sucked for the first time in forever, so he relaxed and let
her have at it.

Ethan watched the talented woman suckle almost his entire length
into her mouth and down her throat. She obviously enjoyed giving head
considering the moans erupting around his shaft as she sucked him down, which
was odd in a female. The vibrations from her noises wavered through his flesh
and he felt his knees tremble in his lust. Continuing to knead his balls, which
coupled with her furious sucking, made the nerves in the base of his spine
begin to tingle and spread warmth through his entire body.

Her right hand held the root of his dick still and straight for
her ruby red lips, as she deep throated him once more and began shorter strokes
with her mouth, freeing her hand to slide behind his cock and begin to explore
his rear. He nearly stopped breathing as he felt her finger the rim of his ass.
Slowly one slim digit began to enter his puckered hole as she suckled even
harder on his shaft. The tingles began to radiate up his backbone, and he
grabbed two handfuls of her hair and began ramming his cock down her throat,
knowing his climax neared.

Ethan looked across the room and saw several of the other women
in the room lying on large pillows, having their pussies eaten either by the
young men or other women brought in for the chore, or both, all the while
watching him have his dick sucked by the blonde’s powerful mouth.

He had never enjoyed being put on display, but having been so
long since another person had cared about his own release, he felt the welcome
weight of the other women’s stares. Even Ophelia had stopped sucking cock long
enough to watch the blonde, and a minute look of jealousy flared on her face
when he gazed at her, making his pleasure build in intensity, knowing she was
not in control of his lust.

The blonde continued to fuck his bud with her slender finger
while he plundered her mouth with his enormous erection. Sweat beaded down his
face and body, and he used every ounce of effort to remain standing on his
shaky legs. He leaned back into the wall for support and let out a howl of
pleasure as he began to shoot his seed down the seductive woman’s throat.

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