"Hey Liz!"
Mark was waving from across the crowded room and hurrying in my direction. He looked even more distinguished than usual in the tuxedo he was wearing for his role as Master of Ceremony. The holiday fundraiser had been his idea, and since he was the head of the medical center, the majority of the guests appeared to be fellow doctors.
"I'm so glad you're here," he said, pulling me over to the side. "I need to ask you something."
"What?"
"Well, I figured if anyone would get offended by something I've planned tonight, it would be you." I raised my eyebrow suspiciously as he took a deep breath and continued. "I thought it would be a real money-maker if I auctioned off a date for tonight, it is New Years Eve after all. You know, we've got quite a few single doctors here."
"So, you're auctioning off a woman?"
"Right," confirmed Mark.
"Are you auctioning off any men?" I asked.
"I knew you'd ask me that," he sighed. "No, I couldn't find any. This was a last minute idea, and well, it's easier to find women who will do this than a man."
"What are you two over here whispering about," asked Bill, slipping an arm around my waist. Bill was a fellow gynecologist at the hospital and had been overtly flirting with me for months.
"One of Mark's charitable causes," I said, sarcastically. "He's trying to get one of his doctor's laid tonight."
"Are you looking for volunteers?" asked Bill, winking at me.
"Well, if you have your checkbook, you can volunteer yourself," explained Mark. "I'm going to auction off a date as part of the fundraiser."
"I don't suppose you'd be my date for free," asked Bill, pulling me closer to him.
"I'm sure I would cost a whole lot more than the woman he's auctioning off tonight." I ground my hip seductively into his side as an added tease.
"I'll pay anything," Bill added quickly, "just name the price."
"Hey," interrupted Mark, "You want to volunteer for the auction? We'd make a million."
"In your dreams," I laughed.
"So, you're okay with the auction thing?" asked Mark.
"Well, I think it should be balanced. You really should have a guy to auction as well."
"Yeah, I know." agreed Mark.
"Hey, maybe Bill will volunteer," I suggested. Bill looked stunned as Mark and I looked to him for confirmation.
"Me?" he gasped. "I don't think so."
"Why not?" I asked.
"If I thought you'd buy me, I'd do it in a minute." He looked hungrily at my cleavage in the low-cut dress. "But I know I would probably end up with Marge over there or one of the lab techs."
We all laughed and then Mark asked again for my assurance. "So you're okay with this?"
"Why are you asking me, Mark? There are other women doctors here tonight."
"You're the rebel in the crowd and you know it," he answered. I knew exactly what he meant, but pretended complete ignorance.
"I have no idea what you mean."
Even Bill laughed at my answer. He still had his arm around my waist and I moved a step away causing him to let go.
"Well, let your conscious be your guide," I added. "But prepared for the consequences."
"What does that mean?" asked Mark.
"Nothing!" I winked at him mischievously.
"This is why I have an ulcer," groaned Mark. "Well, dinner's over and I need to get the ball rolling here. You two try to behave yourselves."
"Yes sir," I mocked.
"Except you," he said to Bill as we walked away. "You get your checkbook ready."
I turned to Bill and smiled. "Well, I'm going back to find my wine."
"Mind if I join you?" he asked.
"Not at all, but I'm sitting with Mike and Tom." I knew he didn't get along with either one of them at the hospital, so socializing with them would be a stretch.
"Well, I'm in a charitable mood tonight," he said, motioning for me to lead the way.
As we neared the table, the other two doctors looked surprised to see Bill returning with me. They had both been dropping hints of taking me home after the dinner and now they probably thought they had another man to contend with. The truth was I had no intentions of spending the evening with either one of them.
"Have you been slumming again, Liz?" Mike's little joke had just the amount of venom I had expected.
"Why do you think I returned to your table dear?" I winked at Bill as we sat down and he poured us a couple glasses of wine. Mark was tapping on the microphone up on the stage and getting ready for his big event.
"You guys won't believe what he's got planned tonight," I said.
"What now?" asked Tom. "I hope he doesn't want more money. The two hundred to get in here tonight was enough."
Mark was trying to get everyone to quiet down and we all turned toward the stage.
"I want to thank you all for coming tonight," started Mark. "We've raised over twenty thousand dollars so far, and had a great dinner besides." Everyone applauded as he continued. "Someone, and I won't mention any names, had an idea for a way to raise a little more money tonight. I have to admit I'm a little concerned about how some of you might take this, so please keep the charity in mind as we continue."
He cleared his throat nervously and continued. "Well, we notice that quite a few of you young doctors don't have a date tonight, and well, it is New Year's Eve." He looked at his watched before he continued. "It's already ten o'clock. So if you want a date to kiss at midnight, you still might have a chance."
The crowd started to mumble as Mark turned toward the side of the stage. "Jenny, would you come out here please?"
A beautiful blond woman in a long, sexy dress walked out onto the stage. The wolf whistles came from around the room, including Mike and Tom, as she stood next to Mark and smiled at the audience.
"Whoa," groaned Bill.
"So what's a date worth to you these days?" I teased.
"Glad I have the over-draft protection," he sighed, keeping his eyes on Jenny.
"Well, Jenny assures me she's a great dancer, so who needs a dance partner for tonight? Someone give me a bid!"
"A hundred dollars!" shouted someone from the other side of the room.
"One-fifty!" yelled Mike. Bill and I turned and looked at him and he grinned sheepishly.
"Two hundred!" countered the man from across the room.
"Too steep for you?" I asked Bill.
"Not at all." He shuffled in his seat and leaned closer to me. "I've been to enough auctions to know when to get in and when to wait."
"Oh really?"
"Three hundred!" yelled Mike.
"Yes," whispered Bill. "Jumping in now would just raise the price, but if I wait until the bidding is just about over and then add a substantial amount on top of it, I will win. And, at a considerably lower price than if I had bid all along."
"Four hundred!" countered the man across the room.
"Fascinating," I whispered.
"Five hundred!" yelled Mike.
The crowd watched the two bidders like a tennis match and when the bidding slowed, Mark turned to Jenny and nodded. She pulled the side of her dress up and bent her leg, making the long slit in her dress part. Her shapely legs were donned in black stockings that were held by a garter belt. The crowd went wild.
"Six hundred!" yelled a man at the back of the room.
"Seven!" yelled Mike. Tom slapped him on the back laughing.
Jenny was really putting on a show, swinging her hips and encouraging the wolf whistles from the crowd as the bidding continued.
"Eight!" yelled the man across the room.
"One thousand dollars!" yelled Mike.
"One thousand!" repeated Mark. "Do I hear more?"
Suddenly the man in the back of the room was quiet and the crowd waited for another bid. Mark scanned the room and then turned to Jenny.
"Can you tell us something about yourself, Jenny?" he asked.
She leaned toward the microphone, and answered in her sexiest voice. "I'm very oral."
Bill suddenly stood up from his chair. "Two thousand!"
The crowd went wild with laughter as he sat back down. He looked at me and winked when no other bidders called out.
"Wow, two thousand dollars," repeated Mark. "Any other bids for this beautiful woman tonight?"
Everyone looked around the room and waited.
"Two thousand going once," warned Mark. "Going twice!"
I suddenly stood from my chair and shouted. "Three thousand!"
The room was dead silent for a moment and then suddenly went wild with laughter. Jenny grinned at me as I sat back down in my chair and leaned toward Bill. "Thanks for the tip," I whispered.
"Are you crazy?" he asked in disbelief.
"It's for a good cause, Bill." I laughed, turning my attention back toward the stage.
Mark was trying to compose himself, not sure how to continue. "Okay, wow, three thousand dollars. Anyone else want to top that?"
The room was filled with laughter and chatter, but no other bids surfaced. I looked at Bill and winked.
"Are you going to out bid me?" I asked.
"Actually, I'm more entertained at the thought of you with her than me."
"Okay, three thousand going once." said Mark. "Going twice. Sold to Dr. Liz Green for three thousand dollars."
I rose from my chair and walked to the stairs at the side of the stage where Jenny was descending. We both giggled as I took her hand and led her back toward the table.
"Hi," she whispered. "I can't believe you did that!"
"I hope you don't mind."
"Are you kidding?" she laughed. "I think it's great!"
Fortunately the band started playing and most of the crowd filtered out to the dance floor. Several fellow doctors stopped us as we walked by to congratulate me. I did my best to accept.
"Well, gentlemen," I said, presenting Jenny to the guys, "I'd like you to meet my date for the night. Jenny this is Bill, Mike, and Tom."
"Hi," she said, shaking hands with each of them. "Thanks for bidding on me."
"Liz obviously has a better investor than we do," joked Bill.
"You know the rumors that are going to be running around the hospital now, don't you?" warned Mike.
"I'm sure you'll do your best to start them," I said, waving him off.
They were playing a fast dance and I tugged on Jenny's arm. "Come on Jenny, let's go dance."
Everyone laughed as we moved onto the floor and started dancing together. Even Jenny seemed to enjoy the playful tone of pretending to be dates. We held hands and did the bump and grind, teasing the guys at the table watching us.
"So which one do you think is the cutest?" I asked Jenny, nodding to the trio watching us.
"The tall one with the dark hair," she said, noting Bill. "Isn't he the one who bid two thousand for me?"
"Uh huh."
"He's really sexy."
"Yeah, I guess he is."
"Is he your boyfriend?" asked Jenny.
"No, just one of the doctors I work with."
"So, can I ask you?"
"No, I'm not a lesbian."
"Oh!" she seemed kind of disappointed at first. "So this was just kind of a joke?"
"Well, not exactly."
"I'm confused," sighed Jenny.
I danced closer as I whispered in her ear. "I was thinking more along the lines of a threesome with the cute doctor over there."
"Oh!" she said, grinning. We both turned and looked toward Bill, who was watching us.
"That is if you're interested," I added.
"Does he know?" she asked.
"Not yet."
"Oh how fun," she giggled.
"Is that a yes?" I asked.
"Sure.
"Great," I said, waving Bill to the dance floor. "Don't tell him about it just yet. I have to go and give Mark my check. Feel free to tease him as much as you like."
"Do you two need my help already?" joked Bill.
"Just keep her warm for me while I go give Mark a check."
"The things I do for my friends," sighed Billed sarcastically.
I left them and returned to the table for my purse. Mike and Tom were pouting.
"You didn't give her to him, did you?" spat Mike.
"Oh no, just going to write the check before I forget. Have you seen Mark?"
"He's right behind you."
I turned to find Mark standing behind me with a scornful look on his face.
"I should have known you'd do something like this."
"Hey, it was your game," I countered. "Here's your check."
"Well, thanks. Actually, it kind of lightened the whole auction thing. No one will think of you being naughty with her."
"Really?" I teased, nodding my head toward Mike and Tom. "I think they will."
"You guys have a nice evening," I said to the three of them. "I'm taking my date up to my room."
"You're what?" asked Mark, as I walked away.
I found Jenny and Bill on the dance floor grinding to a slow song. I tapped Bill on the shoulder and he and Jenny pulled me into their little circle.
"Mind if I cut in?"
"Hey, I really like your date," said Bill.
"Yeah, she's pretty cute, huh?"
"Totally cute."
"I'm going to take her up to my room now."
"You got a room here?" asked Bill.
"Well, I didn't know I'd have a designated driver when I got here."
"Oh don't go," whined Bill, squeezing us both closer. "I was just starting to have fun."
"What do you think Jenny?" I asked.
"I really want to go upstairs and be with you Liz," she said, kissing my cheek softly. Bill groaned and dropped his head.
"Oh man," he sighed. "I REALLY want to upstairs and be with you too Liz." He kissed my other cheek and Jenny giggled.
We were moving slowly in a circle and pressing against each other. I was getting more and more hopeful that my idea was a good one.
"Gee, what's a girl to do?"
"Well, you could take us both," suggested Jenny. Bill nodded eagerly in agreement.
"I could, couldn't I?"
"Yes, but if you two tease me any further, I won't be able to walk to your room."
Jenny laughed and rubbed her hip against him.
"Okay you two, here's the plan. You each have to talk a table out of their bottle of champagne. When you each have an unopened bottle, we'll go up to my room."
Jenny and Bill looked at each other and grinned.
"Let's go," said Bill, taking Jenny's hand and heading out.
I laughed watching them scurry around the room. Then I returned to table to find Mike and Tom finishing off a bottle of wine.
"I thought you were going up to your room," said Mike.
"We are. I just sent those two off on a mission. They'll be back shortly."
"A mission?" asked Tom.
"We're going to need champagne," I explained.
"For what?" asked Mike.
"For a midnight toast, of course."
Within moments, Bill and Jenny approached the table, each holding a bottle of champagne.
"That was quick," I laughed.
"That was a piece of cake," said Bill.
"Do you always carry that much cash?" asked Jenny. "You wouldn't believe it, but he just paid two hundred dollars for this champagne."
"It's for a good cause," laughed Bill.
"Come on, let's go upstairs."
Mike and Tom shook their heads in disbelief as Bill followed Jenny and I from the room.
"Well, here we are," I said, opening the door to my hotel room. Jenny and Bill followed in tow. The radio was still playing music from the jazz station I had found before I left the room.
Bill had grabbed three wine glasses off the table before coming upstairs and sat them on the desk along with the two bottles of champagne.
"We're going to need some ice," he said nodding at the empty bucket on the dresser. He was already opening one of the bottles.
"I'll go and get some," volunteered Jenny. She grabbed the bucket and headed out the door.
"Gee," I sighed, kicking off my heels and sitting on the couch. "I guess all I have to do is sit back and relax."
"You really amaze me Liz." Bill was grinning as he poured the champagne into the glasses. "That was a real class act tonight."
"You think so?"
"Definitely. I can't think of any other woman that would have done that."
"Well, I've always enjoyed competing with you."
He handed me a glass of champagne and took one for himself. He made a toasting gesture and winked at me.
"To a great competitor."
I took a sip of champagne as Jenny came back into the room.
"Here's the ice."
Bill took the ice bucket and handed her a glass of champagne. She sat down on the edge of the bed and crossed her long legs. The opening in the dress split and revealed her sexy legs, including the hook of the garter. Bill let out a heavy sigh and sat in the chair across from her.
"So what do you do for a living, Jenny?" I asked.
"Well, I'm a professional dancer and I teach dance."
"Where did Mark find you anyway?" asked Bill.
"Well?" she sipped her champagne nervously. "Sometimes I work for this escort service."
"Really?" Bill looked shocked.
"Why?" I asked.
"For the extra money, and I meet really interesting people. It's not like I have to sleep with any of them. We eat, dance, and have pleasant conversation. It's usually men from out of town who just don't like to go out alone."
Bill got up to refill our glasses.
"You hear that Bill?" I said as he poured the champagne into my glass. "We can eat, dance and have pleasant conversation."
"Yes, I heard that," snickered Bill. "You may get stuck sleeping with me tonight after all."
Jenny giggled from the bed. "Well, of course I'm always free to go beyond the terms of the agreement."
He poured the champagne into her glass and then leaned down and kissed her gently on the lips. "You won't be sorry if you do."
"Are you making a move on my date?"
"Not me," he chuckled, going back to his chair. "I was merely referring to what a great date you are."
"And how would you know that?" I challenged.
"Purely speculation on my part."
"The witness is speculating, Jenny," I said. "What do we do now?"
"Well," she said, standing from the bed. "I think it puts the burden of proof on you."
"I always hated legalities," I sighed, emptying my glass.
Jenny walked over to the radio and turned up the music. It was a sultry saxophone number and she started to sway her hips to the music. She reached out her arms to me and took my hands.
"Come dance with me."
"I'm not sure how to dance to this kind of music," I admitted.
"Come on," she said, pulling me closer. "I'll show you."
Bill refilled his glass and sat back to enjoy the show.
"Saxophones are the best instrument to do a slow grinding dance to," said Jenny, swaying her hips seductively. "Just do what I'm doing."
I tried to mimic her moves, but felt awkward trying to move the way she did.
"I can't really tell what you're doing beneath that long dress," I admitted. "Are you moving your feet?"
"Here," she said turning around. "Unzip my dress."
I looked over at Bill, who sat frozen in the chair, his mouth agape. I slowly unzipped her dress while watching him, and held it as she stepped out. Her body was incredibly toned, and she was hot in her lacy bra and garter.
"Oh man," sighed Bill.
Jenny threw her dress across the couch and moved back in front of me.
"You're really beautiful," I whispered.
"Thanks," said Jenny, moving into my arms. "So are you."
It was odd the way she just leaned in and kissed me. Odd because I had never kissed a woman before. But when her lips touched mine it felt totally natural to kiss her back. The next thing I knew we were kissing and dancing, our hands locked around each other's waist. When the song ended, we pulled apart and looked over at Bill. He was in a daze.
"Snap out of it Bill," I said, going over and refilling my glass of champagne.
"This is absolutely the best night of my life," he said, grinning and watching Jenny dance to the next song.
"Come and dance with me," she pleaded with Bill.
"Actually," he admitted, "I'm too hard to even walk right now, let alone dance."
It was true. When I looked at his lap, his cock was obviously pressing against his trousers.
"Maybe you should let the good doctor take a look at it," teased Jenny.
Bill chuckled nervously as I sat on the table in front of him.
"I'd be glad to give you my professional opinion if you like," I offered.
"You really think you could cure this?" he asked, squeezing his hard cock in his pants.
"I'm actually more experienced with the female anatomy," I admitted, "but I'll do what I can."
Bill let out a sigh and stood from the chair. He unbuckled his trousers and let them drop to the floor. His hard cock stood out rigid from his body as he held his shirt tails up.
"Oh my." I used my most professional tone as I admired its girth. "That does seem rather swollen."
"I'll say," giggled Jenny from the bed.
I ran my finger across the length of it and Bill shivered in response. "Is that sensitive?" I asked.
"Just a little," he moaned.
"I'm not sure what to make of this. What do you think Jenny?"
She came over and sat on the table next to me to get a closer look. Bill rocked forward gently hoping that one of us would touch his cock. She put her arm around my waist and my body came alive being close to her again.
"Well, I've seen this kind of thing before."
"Really?" I asked. "Do you know how to cure it?"
"Well, yes, I think so. One way is to run your tongue all over it and suck the hardness out of it. I can show you if you like."
"I would like that," said Bill very quickly.
"No, I meant I could show Liz," laughed Jenny.
"How can you show me?" I asked.
"Make your tongue long and hard like his cock, and I'll show you," said Jenny.
I stuck my tongue out and then laughed. "Like that?"
"Well, yes," said Jenny. "But do it when I'm kissing you."
The next thing I knew, her lips were on mine and she was sucking my tongue like it was a cock. My body went wild in response and I pulled her closer. I couldn't get enough of her mouth.
"Oh god, you two are killing me," groaned Bill, stroking his cock in front of us.
I let out a gasp as Jenny pulled her mouth away.
"Do you get the idea?" she asked.
"Oh yeah," I gasped. "But I think you'd be much better at it than me. See if you can't help him while I change."
"I'd love to." She grinned up at Bill and then ran her tongue along the bottom side of his cock.
"Oh god!" he moaned, as I stood and walked past him. "I love you Liz."
"I love you too Bill." I chuckled as I went to the closet and took off my dress. I removed my pantyhose and bra and slipped on my silk robe. Bill was going crazy with Jenny sucking his cock and I walked up behind him and put my arms around his waist. He leaned back against me and let out a load moan.
"Is she good," I whispered.
"Oh man, is she ever."
"I've got big plans for that cock of yours tonight," I whispered.
"Oh god, Liz," he moaned. "It's yours. I'm yours. Do whatever you want with me."
"Jenny," I said, walking around in front of Bill where she was eagerly taking all of his cock. "Don't wear those lips out on him."
She smiled and wiped her mouth off, as I took her hand and led her to the bed. She opened my robe and reached inside, fondling my nipples as our lips met. Once again my body was on fire. Her skin was soft next to mine as she dropped my robe and pulled my naked body next to hers. We moved onto the bed as she kissed me deep and hard. Then she moved down and started kissing my nipples.
"Oh god," I moaned, holding her soft hair in my hands and pressing her face against my breast.
Bill stood at the side of the bed and stroked his cock as he watched us. I nodded for him to come and lay beside me. He quickly took his position next to me. His fingers slid between my legs and found a silky pool of wetness.
"You're so hot Liz," he whispered in my ear.
Jenny kissed down my stomach and spread my legs. I had never felt a woman's lips on my pussy and went wild when she kissed me there. Bill sucked on my nipples as Jenny tongued me and soon I came hard all over her mouth. Jenny wasn't satisfied and licked my clit for more.
"Wait," I panted, pulling her lips up to mine. "Come here and kiss me again."
She moved up into my arms and I rolled over onto my side and held her. Bill snuggled in behind me, his hard cock digging into my ass.
"Oh put that to good use," I said, raising my leg.
"Gladly," said Bill. He pushed his thick cock into my pussy and we both let out a moan.
"Oh god, Liz," groaned Bill. "You feel so good."
Jenny ground her clit against mine and pulled me harder against her.
"Fuck me," she whispered, biting my lips.
"How?" I asked.
"Just fuck me," she begged. "Rub against me."
I rolled over on top of her and Bill managed to stay with me. With his added weight, Jenny was getting plenty of pressure as our body moved against each other's.
"Oh god!" she screamed into my mouth. "Yes!"
"Is that good Jenny, baby?" I panted.
"Yesssss..." she screamed beneath us.
Bill was fucking me hard and making loud groaning noises.
"Liz?" he panted. "I gotta come.
"Not yet," I begged, rubbing my clit against Jenny's. "Fuck me harder."
"Oh shit!" yelled Bill, ramming it in hard.
"Yeah, like that!" I begged.
"Oh shit!" he yelled over and over, each time getting faster.
Jenny was screaming with another orgasm as our clits rubbed over and over. I was going to come again. I could feel it starting, and when I froze on top of Jenny, Bill's jerking orgasm seemed to keep mine going for the longest time. We finally all fell over and collapsed on the bed.
"Oh my god!" I panted. "You two are great."
"I've died and gone to heaven," sighed Bill, stretched out naked on the bed. I tried to remember when he had actually taken off all his clothing.
"That was the best orgasm I've had in months," purred Jenny, snuggling into my arms.
"What time is it?" I asked. Bill got up and checked his watch.
"Hey, it's almost midnight." He quickly opened the second bottle of champagne and refilled all the glasses. Handing both of us a glass, he got one for himself and crawled back onto the bed. The three of us leaned against the headboard and cuddled together. This time Jenny was in the middle.
"Well, this is a hell of a start to a new year," toasted Bill.
"A hell of a start," Jenny and I concurred.
We all downed our glasses and handed them to Bill.
"Does our date end at midnight?" I asked Jenny.
"Well, officially yes," she informed me.
"Damn," sighed Bill.
"But," said Jenny, kissing my lips. "Now I'm yours unofficially."
"Mine too?" asked Bill.
"Definitely," she said, turning to kiss him.
"Hey, are you making moves on my date again?"
"Not me," laughed Bill.
