Day Three - Cumslut on the Prowl:
The next morning, Janet felt a little sore from John's dick, and excited to think of herself as a fully liberated slut. Tonight, she was going to explore this new wild side of herself.
All through the day, she dutifully went to the sessions, but she was too horny to concentrate. She kept eyeing the young graduate students. She stared at their crotches, picturing big balls full of cum and spurting dicks shooting streams of cum into the air. She imagined them splashing her all over with their hot semen.
At every break, she'd chat up a few of them, asking about their research, but mostly using it as an excuse to get close to them. Some were nerdy and cute, while others were hunky and sexy. She flirted with them all subtly, enjoying their reactions. The nerdy ones were awkward and obviously thrilled to have a pretty woman acting interested in them. Those would be fun, she thought, because they would be enthusiastic, to put it mildly, at being seduced by a sexy woman a few years older. The hunky ones looked more like they weren't surprised she was interesting. They would be confident and sure, and she got moist thinking of their fit young bodies and throbbing cocks.
She liked the idea that she could have any one of these men anytime she decided, but she wanted something different tonight.
The rest of the day went quickly. When the evening came, she dressed in a revealing tank top and short skirt that Mark would never have approved of. She went down to the concierge desk and was pleased to find Bruce, the young man she'd flashed on the first day, working.
"Hello. Nice to see you again," he said with a little grin.
"Nice to be seen," she smiled back, "I remember enjoying you seeing me last time".
He gulped. "I did enjoy it. What can I do for you tonight?"
"I'm thinking of going out tonight, away from the conference. Can you recommend a lively bar where a girl can have a drink, maybe do a little dancing, and meet some fun people?"
"There's a place over on 3rd Street where I go with my friends sometimes. It tends to be a little crowded most nights. Lots of young singles go there for dates and hookups, so it's lively, for sure. I think they have live music tonight."
""Sounds perfect. Can you be a dear and call me a cab?" She passed him a $10 bill.
"Not quite as nice as the last tip you gave me, but thanks," he said with a grin.
She smiled and said, "Maybe I can do a little better. Do you have a private place?"
"Come into the office. Nobody's there after 5:30"
He called over the bellboy to watch the desk and led her into the office.
She pushed him back against the desk and pressed her body against him. She kissed him on his neck and said, "How about a quick blow job?"
He gulped as she knelt down in front of him and opened his pants. She gasped, "It's so big!" as she pulled out his semi-hard dick and took it into her mouth. It grew to full erection inside her mouth, which felt novel and exciting.
She used her best technique, trying to get him off as quickly as she could. The wild way she slurped and bobbed her head was driving him mad. He felt his orgasm coming on in just a minute.
"Oh God," he shouted and started spurting in the back of her mouth. Jet after jet filled her mouth, but she was careful not to lose a drop. She kept stroking him and sucking until he was done. Then she leaned back and opened her mouth so he could see it full of semen, then she swallowed and smiled.
"Better?"
"Best tip I've ever had," he said.
"Funny," she replied, "I was going to say the same thing."
Smiling as he zipped up, he said, "I'll get you that cab now."
On the ride to the club, she thought to herself, "That sets the tone for the evening..."
When she walked into the club, she saw that it was just the kind of place she had in mind. There were lots of young males and females, in small groups and clumps, chatting and drinking. They were college types, obviously out on the town to have some fun, looking to find someone for a short term fling. That was what she was interested in.
She saw a group of 5 guys standing around a table, checking her out. She walked over and said, "Hi, guys. Mind if I join you? I'm new here and all alone. Who wants to buy me a drink?"
"I do!" "Me!" "I do!" "I will!" "Absolutely!", they all shouted at once.
"One at a time, boys. One at a time..."
One of them went over to the bar and brought back a drink for her. "Feel like a kamikaze, tonight?".
"Do you mean the drink, or that I'm ready to go down in flames for the glory of the Empire?", she retorted. "I'd skip the flames part, but otherwise it sounds good."