The hall, as every evening, came to life: light melodies of live music came from the stage, the scent of candles and perfume filled the atmosphere, expensive costumes and dresses of guests and guests against the background of rich decoration and heavy curtains allowed to touch the world of wealth and luxury. At such events, the issue of security was in the first place, but the guards were not noticeable - the strict and low-key black suits usually did not attract attention to men standing at different points in the hall. My shift first fell on such an evening. Laconic radio was heard in the earpiece, and hundreds of high-ranking guests rested without noticing my composure and the proportion of all the tension and concentration. The head of the shift through the earpiece asked me to leave the hall and wait for him in the hall near the main staircase.

The carpet drowned my steps, carved marble railing reflected the flickering light of hundreds of candles, it seemed I was in a museum, not a hotel. Slowly came and older.

Earn want?

Yes, and what should be done? After the shift to replace someone?

The head of the conspirator approached closely and in a low voice said that this circle of people has one more fun besides the ball and the banquet. In the next hall there are rows of cubicles in which they meet with the servants of the hotel in complete darkness and anonymity. Today, the guests are more than usual and the manager asked if any of our people wanted to earn extra money.

The proposal of the elder intrigued, besides, it would not be bad to earn five thousand for the evening by joining in with the rich widow.

And a lot of our participation in this?

None of your business ... and no one knows, in general, it is impossible to track down who and why passed by the hall. For this, everything is furnished so that journalists cannot trace who has fucked someone today.

I agreed to try. From 23:00 in the big hall the game begins and everyone can go there when they want, under the pretext of going out on the balcony, to smoke or just go to the toilet. Further service passed without complications, pictures of easy money were drawn in my head, wives of oligarchs with pumped milks and not such nasty elderly millionaires.

Exactly at 23 o'clock a slight revival began and some ladies and gentlemen began to slowly go out to smoke. From my post, there was a noticeable general upsurge and gleam in my eyes, if I didn’t know about the true reason, one would think that among the rest someone spreads ecstasy, as in a youth party. After midnight, and I decided, a slight excitement and curiosity pushed me, giving me trembling and excitement. Descending from the balcony to the first floor, I walked to a wide double door in the direction of the balcony, where guests came. Not reaching a couple of meters, I felt that someone strongly, but gently pulls me over the forearm. The guard, head and shoulders above me, pushed me out of the way of the gentlemen walking and pointed to the main exit from the hall with his finger. In incomprehension, I went out and saw that from the hall there was also an entrance to the dark hall, as I understood it - this was the service entrance.

In the dim light of the candles, the dark room lived up to its name, in the twilight I saw about 20 booths covered with curtains like fitting rooms. Several booths were half open, I realized that these are free booths. I went into the first booth and saw that a male member was hanging from a round hole in the wall opposite. Starting up, I walked out and, in disarray, engulfed by swarming thoughts, went to another free booth. After making sure that nothing was sticking out of the hole, I closed the curtain behind me and began to wait. Now, when my attention was able to perceive new circumstances, I began to discern quiet moans from neighboring booths. With a flash, I quickly pulled my pants down and stuck my cock in the hole in the wall. After all, if a man comes in front and substitutes his penis, I will have to look again for a free booth.

Standing with my pants down, I listened to the exciting sounds of the dark hall and waited for the girl. The member stood firmly in the next booth, and the heavy testicles itched pleasantly in my palm.

When there was a rustle in the adjacent booth, my pulse jumped, my heart beat with excitement. Who is behind the screen? Silicone blonde or old hag? Or toothless pervert? I have not felt any touch yet, maybe someone in the dim light looks at my tight penis. I can only compare this horror of obscurity with waiting in front of the dentist’s office.

Finally my fingers squeezed my trunk lightly. A wave of pleasure passed from the touch of others. The caresses of the palms lasted for a long time, it seemed on that side they got more pleasure from it than I did. Gently fingers moved the skin off the head and pulled it back. At some point, I felt the heat and warm breath, even a second and lips closed, leaving the head inside. Divine blowjob deprived me of strength, legs let me down, slippery sliding of lips along the trunk alternated with sucking and rotating the tongue, each touch brought indescribable pleasure. At some point, I decided that I do not care who sucks my dick so skillfully, just to not stop ... stop ... but do not care.

I realized to push the scrotum into the hole and I was not mistaken; gentle fingers wrapped around it, pulling it off and squeezing it slightly, they added to my bliss with new colors. Skillfully the stranger manipulated me, arranging the squeezing and caress under the pulsations of my over-excited member. With the last shocks inside the barrel, I could no longer resist and blew a jet into a slippery and cramped mouth, squeezing my head inside myself. More and more new servings of sperm wrung out my dick, shuddering my whole body, until my mouth sucked the last drops. Having done that, caring hands wrapped a dangling penis, which had lost all its strength, with a gentle silk handkerchief and wiped it gently. When I came to, I hid the worker in trousers and saw that a five thousandth bill appeared from the hole. Subsequently, I learned that women pay for the contact one five thousandth note, and men two.

The smiling waiter quietly approached and in between times asked:

Liked?

I nod silently, surprised that every waiter knows about my debut.

Earned a lot?

I show the five.

During the night, you can cut more than a hundred, if you try hard, - the waiter winked, - the men pay twice as much for the contact.

Now it became clear that on this every corridor, security guard, every cleaner and cook earn money by creating a merry-go-round of rested bodies following each other, pleasing the rich people with lust. I would not be surprised if in the morning they announce the most industrious maid or the most affectionate waiter.

Jokes jokes, but the erotic atmosphere and the aroma of sandalwood imperceptibly for me changed the situation, everyone behaved more relaxed, the women opened their neckline to the verge of what was permitted, the dances became more frivolous. It was a real vacation, disguised orgy.

Random participant, I decided to master this game and get my share of fun and money in this gender lottery.

The next call was not long in coming and full of excitement and excitement, I again went to the dark hall, one free cabin on the right was empty, without a waiting penis, and this place was immediately taken by mine.

I did not have to wait, soft hands grabbed him eagerly and began to knead. Reduced sensitivity after the first time allowed to play like this for a very long time, but the turn came to a deep swallow. An experienced whore behind the screen was able to surprise me after the first orgasm. The sniffle was replaced by the rustling of clothes and a cold drop fell on the bare head.Palm carefully rubbed the grease on a hard cock and after a short pause, I felt their buttocks. Having pressed myself into the partition, I listened to the sensations, and the lubricated anus easily accepted the head and surrounded it with warmth. Almost immediately, movement began throughout the trunk of the point stretched over tonight. It was impossible to understand gender by pent-up moans, but chafing in the ass broke off thoughts as the morning sunlight was breaking.

It is impossible to collect your thoughts, it is easier to relax and finish sweetly, leaving a riddle not resolved. Having plunged into myself, having dispersed all thoughts from my head, I enjoyed the peals of the waves inside the body, the soft compression of the smeared anus did not hurry me, on the contrary, smoothly brought me to orgasm. There was an unconcealed moan all around, the whole hall was filled with the atmosphere of unbridled sex. This atmosphere, filled with the smell of sex and pheromones, dizzy and drunk no worse than whiskey. The wavelike compression of the anus in combination with the moans from the next stall did not go unnoticed, and I began to crawl afterwards, releasing liquid streams of sperm. How nice to cum inside when soft walls continue to envelop and gently squeeze the head! Ass removed from the fallen member, pulling it like a rubber and holding the sphincter squeeze. A couple of minutes later, two five-thousandths appeared in the hole ...