The Party Favor: The Party Man (The Party Man Series Book 1)

by L. C

  The Party Favor

  By L. C.

  1The Party Favor

  By L.C.

  Copyright © 2014

  ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

  AUTHOR’S NOTE

  Hi, all. Let’s get one thing straight. This is nothing but smut, and much like the lead character of the story has no redeeming value whatsoever. It exists only to titillate, excite, and hopefully entertain you. With that said let’s get right to the “action” L.C.

  *ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE ADULT AND OF LEGAL AGE.

  Ridgetown, USA

  Ridgetown was a wealthy little community full of mansion, McMansions, and very expensive houses. There were the white picket fences, the well-manicured lawns, and tree-lined streets. Every driveway had at least one Mercedes or BMW parked in it, and nannies walked up and down the streets pushing baby strollers as citizens of Ridge Town jogged or walked past him.

  Ridge Town was also full of rich and powerful women who had very healthy sexual appetites. Everyone in town was fucking someone’s husband, or wife and gossip were everywhere. The sad part was that because of the money and property involved no one was going divorcing their spouse. Many were quite overt in the way they carried on, but there were those who were a bit more discreet. There were many women who craved sex, but not with every Tom, Dick, and Harry in town.

  There were those few who were quite discreet and kept their sexual doings secreted behind closed doors. Many of the wealthier women turned to gigolos of which there were a few in Ridge Town. One of the more popular was Jamel, an African American gigolo. The size of his penis had become legendary in his customer’s circles, and those legends insured that Jamel was quite busy.

  The women also liked Jamel because he kept his mouth shut. He didn’t kiss or well fuck and tell. Yes, Jamel was quite the individual.

  There was only one way to put it. Jamel wasn’t shit. He had never held a job or a steady girlfriend for more than three months. He had never kept either for the same reasons. He was selfish, dishonest, unreliable, untrustworthy and lacked any sense of responsibility. Everything was somebody else’s fault.

  But Jamel had a few qualities that had helped him make it through life and to the age of thirty. He was extremely handsome and built like a Greek God. He was an almond colored black man who wore his hair cut short and liked to sport a little razor stubble. He thought it made him look sexy. He had a way with women and was a dog in every sense of the word He also had ten inches hanging between his legs and knew how to use every inch of it to satisfy a woman.

  In short he fucked his way through life. At first he just did it so that woman would pay his bills. Then one night an older wealthy white woman asked him to escort her to see a play. Jamel did not want to see any damn play but when the woman said she would pay him a $100 to accompany her he quickly changed his mind. After the play, she asked if she would come to her condo and have sex with her.

  Jamel being the dog he was ready to say yes but was momentarily surprised the older woman’s candor. The woman mistook Jamel’s silence and then quickly offered him another hundred dollars to have sex with her.

  Jamel smiled, pussy and cash this was great. After that night, the woman would call at least once a month and ask for some “chocolate”. She soon let her friends know of his sexual prowess and a new business was born. Jamel soon had about thirteen white clients that he gave what he bragged was the three Ps, Pussy Pounding Pleasure.

  Jamel currently sat in the condo his sexual prowess had afforded him. He was lying in bed looking at his cell phone and setting up his day.

  He had just finished working out and was wearing nothing but a pair of shorts as he lay in bed. He had a 10 o’clock manicure appointment, then he would head to Video Game World to pick up two games he wanted. Jamel then had a 12 o’clock appointment with Mrs. Habersham, who lived in the most affluent neighborhood of the wealthy town.

  Mrs. Habersham was a new client. She had called and said she wanted to throw a sex party for a few female friends and wanted Jamel to be the main attraction. She had heard about him through the grapevine and thought her lily white friend might enjoy some forbidden black fruit. Jamel laughed to himself about the forbidden black fruit. Mrs. Habersham was willing to hire him at the regular rate of $200 an hour plus $100 more for each woman that attended. The one catch is that she wanted to sample some chocolate herself. Jamel was cool with that but told her that it would cost her $200. Hell, this black dick is not free. He knew that Mrs. Habersham was 50 years old, and that excited him. Jamel loved cougars, and they loved him.

  Jamel was into doing cougars, chubby chicks and loved interracial. He loved to perform all kinds of sex, oral, anal, spanking, domination. He wasn’t into anyone pissing on him though. He would gladly piss on you if you wanted, but there would be no fucking after that. He wasn’t into the cuckold thing either. He didn’t like watching some little dick motherfucker jerking off while a big black dude pounded his wife. He didn’t get how that turned someone on, and some of the guys were weird. Some wanted to join in. Join in as they wanted to get plowed or suck Jamel off. Jamel once broke a guy’s jaw when the freak tried to grab his dick during sex. Jamel was kinky, but he was a straight pervert/male whore.

  Jamel was also down to try any position although he no longer picked women up over his head and ate them out as they held onto his head. No, he had stopped that since the tragic incident with Miss. Ryan and the ceiling fan.

  Jamel’s phone rang. He glance at it and saw that it was Denise who for all intents and purposes was his pimp.

  Jamel answered the phone.”Yo.”

  “Yo?” replied Denise. “I know your mother and she taught you better than that.”

  Jamel frowned. “Hello, Miss Pimp.”

  “Fuck you!” snapped Denise. “I’m just calling to make sure that you remember your 12 o’clock.”

  “Yes I remember!” sighed Jamel.

  “Good, and don’t forget about Mrs. Crabtree on Tuesday and Mrs. McMichael on Wednesday.” Reminded Denise.

  Jamel sat up in bed. “Can we pass on Mrs. McMichael she’s big and she hurt me last time. That woman is insatiable!”

  Denise laughed. “Spell insatiable, and no I’m not postponing anything. Just think of Mrs. McMichael as more cushion for the pushing.”

  Jamel laughed. ”You spell it. You forget we graduated the same high school. I got Mrs. McMichael, damn!”

  Denise laughed. “Of course you do. Now go get ready for Mrs. Habersham.”

  “Yeah, bye bitch.” Joked Jamel as he ended the call.

  He enjoyed talking to Denise. She too was African American and was his last real girlfriend. She just had an issue with his slacker ways and as she put it lack of ambition. Oh well, her loss.

  Jamel got out of bed and sauntered into the bathroom to take a shower. It was time to get ready for Mrs. Habersham.

  Jamel ran into a video game store and quickly found one of the games he was looking for but could not find the other. He walked to the counter and saw Susie the young Asian woman who worked the morning shift at the store. Susie was a slim 22-year-old woman, but she had curves in all the right places and it was obvious she worked out.

  Jamel knew that Susie liked him and wanted to get with him. He figured if there were any more copies of the game he wanted, Susie would hook him up.

  Jamel walked up to the counter and smiled. “Hey Susie, you pretty lady you.”

  Susie blushed and smiled. “Hey, Jamel. What can I do for you?”

  Jamel feigned a frown. “I was looking for Steal a Car IV, but you don’t seem to have it.”

 
Susie shrugged her shoulders. “Sorry Jamel, they are all sold out, and all I have left is one pre-order that is paid for.”

  Jamel smiled. “I’ll pay double for that pre-order.”

  Susie laughed and crossed her arms. ‘Not happening. That pre-order belongs to a little boy that worked all summer doing odd jobs to get it.”

  Jamel through his hands up in the air. “Come on Susie I need that game, I’ll do anything.”

  Susie smiled and looked down at Jamel’s crotch. “Anything?”

  Jamel looked down at his crotch and then back at Susie. “Really?”

  Susie sauntered to the front door and turned the open sign to closed and then started to the back of the store. “Yes, really.”

  Jamel shrugged his shoulders and sighed. “Oh well, a man has to do what a man has to do.”

  By the time, Jamel got to the back of the store Susie was already naked and spread out on the couch in the employee lounge.

  Jamel began to get rock hard as he looked at Susie. She looked slim in her clothes but had quite a figure underneath. Jamel smiled and kicked his shoes off. He dropped his jeans and boxers and started toward Susie.

  Susie’s eyes grew wide as she looked at Jamel’s dick. “Oh my God!”

  Jamel grabbed his dick. “You ready for this?”

  Susie rubbed her pink pussy. “Oh yeah!”

  Jamel smiled and pulled Susie from the couch by her arm. He kissed her and then bent her over the couch. He began to rub her pussy that was already dripping wet. Jamel kissed her back as he inserted one finger and hen a second one into her wet pussy.

  Susie moaned softly. “Stop playing.”

  Jamel laughed. “Okay, you asked for it.”

  Jamel slowly inserted the tip of his dick. Susie’s entire tensed up as the tip entered her. “Go slow. It hurts!”

  Jamel slowly pumped the head of his cock in and out of Susie. Each time he went a little deeper. He looked down at his penis entering Susie’s pussy and saw that she was creaming like crazy as his dick went deeper and deeper.

  Susie smacked the wall. “Oh, shit Jamel!”

  Jamel laughed. “Just a few more inches to go.”

  A few minutes later Susie was taking a full ten inches and screaming in ecstasy as Jamel pounded away and slapped her ass every so often.

  “It’s so fucking big!” exclaimed Susie.

  Jamel fucked her harder and harder and begun pulling her hair and kissing her neck.

  As Susie screamed, Jamel pumped even harder until Susie’s whole body began to convulse as she came.

  Jamel stopped pumping as Susie slid off his dick and crumpled to the couch quivering. Jamel grabbed his dick and looked down at her and smiled. “My turn!”

  Jamel laid her out on the couch and dove on top of her. Jamel entered her roughly and began stroking away.

  Susie smacked his ass with both hands, and he pushed her legs up to her head and began to pound away. Susie came again as Jamel’s balls slammed up against her ass. ”Jamel!”

  Minutes later Jamel pulled out and nutted all over Susie’s stomach.

  Jamel looked at Susie. “Was that worth that video game?”

  Susie smiled as she fondled Jamel’s dick. “Shit, fuck that little boy!”

  Jamel left the video game store and started across town to Mrs. Habersham’s house. He drove a newer model S-Class Mercedes. Slinging dick paid well, very well.

  Jamel lowered the car windows and then flipped through the radio channels until he came across a song he loved. “This is my jam!”

  Jamel began to sing along with that song from the movie Titanic by Celine Dion. He began waving his arms around in dramatic fashion as he drove.

  Jamel stopped at a stop light and continued to sing and wave his arms. He turned to his right to see two young black men in a car looking at him as if he were crazy. Jamel fumbled around until he turned off the radio and smiled sheepishly at the young men.

  The men shook their heads and then drove off as the light turned green. Jamel frowned, “A black man can like Celine Dion.”

  Within minutes, he arrived at Mrs. Habersham’s gated estate. He pulled up to the intercom and pushed the call button.

  “Yes, who is it?” asked a female voice.

  “My name is Jamel Harrison.” Replied Jamel, “I’m here to see Mrs. Habersham about a party.”

  “Of course.” Said the voice. “Come on in.”

  The gate slid open, and Jamel drove up the long winding driveway to the main house.

  Jamel parked his car and sauntered up to the front door. He pushed the doorbell and silently began to sing that Celine Dion song to himself as he danced from foot to foot.

  The door opened, and a pretty Hispanic woman in a maid’s uniform greeted Jamel. “Hello, Mr. Harrison.”

  Jamel looked the forty-year-old woman up and down and smiled. “Hey, Senorita.”

  The woman blushed and ushered Jamel inside. “Mr.’s Habersham is in the study.”

  The maid hurried ahead. “Follow me, sir.”

  Jamel was used to being called a lot of things that, usually, include the word fucker, but he wasn’t used to being called sir. “You talking to me?”

  The maid giggled. She walked back and took Jamel by the hand. She walked him to the study door and knocked. Jamel glanced down at her shapely ass as they waited for the door to open. The study doors slid open and there stood Mrs. Habersham with a drink in her hand.

  Jamel was impressed. She was 50, but it was obvious she worked out. She wore yoga pants and a tight t-shirt that flaunted her ample breast. She was also beautiful and appeared to be very elegant.

  “Hello, Mr. Harrison.” greeted Mrs. Habersham.

  “Hello, Mrs. Habersham.” Replied Jamel. “You have a beautiful home.”

  Mrs. Habersham looked Jamel up and down and smiled. So far he seemed to be everything that the other woman had bragged about. “Call me Lucy and please come in.”

  Jamel stepped into the study. “Thank you, Lucy, and please feel free to call me Jamel.”

  Lucy turned to the maid who was staring at Jamel’s hard ass. “Maria please get Mr. Harrison a drink.”

  Maria smiled at Jamel. “What would you like sir?”

  Jamel smiled. ”Maybe just some beer if you have it.”

  Maria nodded and started out of the room. “I’ll be right back with that beer soon.”

  Lucy closed the doors after Maria left and then looked naughtily at Jamel. “So let’s get down to business.”

  Jamel sat down on the couch in the study. “I just have to get a few preliminary questions and rules out of the way if you don’t mind?”

  Lucy sat down near Jamel and put her hand on his thigh and accidentally rubbed up against his pecker. Luck was surprised by how big it was but didn’t move her hand.

  Jamel looked at her hand and then back at her. “I have a few ground rules if you don’t mind.”

  Lucy leaned in closer, and her breast rubbed up against Jamel’s chest. “Please, go ahead.”

  Jamel began to recite his client speech. “Okay, the ground rules are $200 per hour and I’ll fuck you for as many hours as you like. I don’t lick ass, but it's okay to do mine and don’t even think about putting your fingers in my ass. This ass is exit only. Everyone must be of legal age before they can get some of Jamel, and all monies must be paid up front.”

  Lucy nodded. “That sounds reasonable, anything else.”

  Jamel smacked his forehead. “Oh yeah, I almost forgot. If you want to use the word nigger as in saying give me that nigger dick, it will cost you $50 per nigger utterance. But saying give me that big black rod is free of charge.”

  Lucy was surprised but laughed. “You are funny.”

  Jamel laughed. “Okay, that’s it for me, anything you want.”

  Lucy looked down at Jamel’s crotch as she grabbed his dick. “I just want to see all the merchandise.”

  Jamel stood up and took his shirt off revealing his muscular chest. Jamel then removed
his shoes as Luck stared at him and began rubbing herself.

  Jamel pulled down his jeans and his boxers and then kicked them off. Luck covered her mouth in awe as she looked Jamel’s dick which hung down to the middle of his thigh, and it wasn’t hard yet.

  Lucy walked up to him and grabbed him by the dick. “Oh, my!”

  Jamel smirked confidently “I hope you like what you see.”

  Lucy grabbed his dick even harder. “Mama is very pleased.”

  “Ay Caramba!” exclaimed Maria as she entered the room and saw Jamel’s dick. She was so surprised she dropped the bottle of beer she held.

  Lucy turned to Maria. “Maria, you like what you see?”

  Maria nodded. “Yes!”

  Lucy pulled Jamel by his dick up to Maria. “Can Maria have some too?”

  Jamel nodded.”$100 more and she can have all she wants.”

  “Deal!” shouted Maria.

  Lucy laughed at her. “Maria stop acting like you are spending your money.”

  Maria lowered her head but kept her gaze on Jamel’s penis. “I’m sorry but look at that thing.”

  Lucy placed Jamel’s dick in Maria’s hands. “Shit girl, you can do more than look.”

  Maria fondled Jamel’s dick as he palmed her ass and gently kissed her. Lucy quickly removed her clothes until she only had her panties on. She went back to the couch and began to play with her clit as she watched the two.

  Jamel reached up under Maria’s uniform and began to pull her panties down. He knelt down and kissed her clit as he removed her panties. Maria’s body shuddered as Jamel licked away while palming her ass at the same time. Maria grabbed his head and began to moan loudly.

  Jamel stood up and picked Maria up as he did. He rubbed her clit with the tip of his dick as he held her up. She kissed him continuously on his chest and then reached down and grabbed his manhood as he teased her with it.

  Maria grabbed his dick and began to insert it into her dripping wet pussy. She cried out as Jamel’s big cock entered her. Jamel slowly stroked her as he rocked her up and down on his cock.