Chapter 4 – Breakeven Point
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That first week I made $450, as Chris had left me an extra tip. I took Friday night off to relax, but I had guys texting me to see if I was available. This is pretty cool!
The next Monday, I had a big, fat, hairy but bald-headed guy. He was three hundred fifty pounds easy. Kinda hard to find his dick. Erect, he was at least two inches. Oh well, He liked me. Mark had said that I need to try and find one thing about each guy that I could like. With this guy, I like his attitude. He was like, Hey, I’m big and fat but so what!
Tuesday was Rick. So cute, single, and so nervous! His first time ever, he said, at a massage place. He wasn’t even hard at the halfway point because of his nerves. He was even shaking a little bit. Once I let him suck my tits, he seemed to calm down. He shot his load, grabbed his clothes and left without tucking in his shirt or anything! Maybe I was too big? Maybe I was too forward? Maybe he’s so socially awkward and this is the best he can do?
Wednesday Chris came again, he had texted that he wanted the ‘anything I want’ package. Me and my dumb mouth. I introduced a new little thing to my routine, drinking! I got some airline bottles of Fireball, Jack Daniels, and Patron. Also had on hand Stella beers and some La Crema Chardonnay. Mark helped me pick these out. Said most guys could make do with these selections.
I opened the door for Chris, but he couldn’t see me as I was hidden behind the door. He stepped in and I closed it, revealing myself to be completely naked! I hugged him and kissed his cheek, then led him by the hand to the kitchen where I showed him my drink collection. Pleased, he chose a Fireball shot, and could he also have a beer? I shot a Fireball with him, and he opened the white wine and poured me some. He drank his beer in the shower, which I never heard of, but he said it’s kind of a thing with guys.
The shot and the wine mellowed me quite a bit but I was still fully functional. I’m not a lightweight by any means! I may be poor, but I know how to drink. It was nice to be mellowed, enough to calm that little bitch in the back corner of my mind who kept telling me “You’re gonna be a whore, you’re gonna be a whore!” She was doing it a in a child’s sing-song voice which was really annoying.
I guess she was right, though. I was going to be a whore. I was going to fuck this guy and he was going to pay me. No, wait, let me check the basket… yep, he already paid me! $300. Maybe that’s too little? Whatever, I needed to get laid as bad as he did, I think.
I met him as he stepped out of the shower. I took his towel from him and finished drying him off. I paid particular attention to his lower body, patting and rubbing him all over. As I eyeballed his cock and balls, I thought to myself that he looked pretty clean, nothing visible.
I dropped the towel to the side, and took his cock in my right hand. I don’t know if it was Viagra or he was just happy to see me, but he was fully hard already! Leaning in close, I stuck out my tongue and licked his penis head.
“Mmm,” I moaned as I closed my lips around his cock. He grabbed the door frame, to stabilize himself.
“Jesus Fucking Christ on the Cross!” he managed to say.
I stroked him with my hand a little bit, and brought more of his cock inside my mouth. Slathering him with my tongue, I got him all seriously wet. I pulled back off him, a little spider web of saliva hung between us for a moment. I looked up into his eyes.
“Don’t you go and write about this on that Erotic Review site!” I warned him.
“Oh fuck no! I promise.” He shook his head with deep sincerity.
“Okay baby,” I replied. Then I asked him, “So did you want to maybe skip the massage and just have some fun?”
He nodded eagerly as I led him to my bed.
Once we lay down on the sheets, he wanted to kiss me, and kiss me he did! For like ten minutes! Tender, gentle, hard, soft, with tongue, without, he just liked kissing me a whole fucking lot! I liked it too, as we rolled around on the bed, my legs opened a few times. I could smell my arousal.
“Would you, um,” he stammered. “Can I do anything for you?”
I jokingly answered “Well you can eat me out and fuck me!” And before I could really laugh he was already moving down and spreading my legs.
As good as Chris was at kissing, he was even better at licking pussy. Tender and gentle at first, but he picked up speed and licked and sucked my lips very enthusiastically.
“Your wife must love this!”
He broke off for a minute and looked up at me, his face glistening in the candlelight. “Naw, not so much. It makes her nervous, she says.” He returned to his eating of my pussy.
Stupid woman, his wife, I thought. Chris slipped in a couple fingers easily, yesssss! I was so fucking wet I couldn’t believe it! I arched up as he ran his tongue around my pulsing clit, and his fingers probed my deeper and deeper. Please, please, more to the front, almost… YES! That’s the spot.
“Yes baby, yes baby! Right there, keep doing that… I’m going to cum, uh huh, yes baby! Ooohhh!”
He stayed on my clit through my orgasm, I had to push him off as it got too intense and hurt a little bit. He shoved the rest of his fingers up inside me. My pussy clenched on his fingers all by itself. I felt full and wonderful.
“Did you, ahh, did you cum?”
“Jesus Christ yes baby! Thank you!” I motioned him to come up and we met in a beautiful kiss. My pussy juice dripped down from his chin onto mine. Fucking sweet.
He lowered his body onto mine, and his cock just fell in right where it was supposed to. Without even trying, he was about two inches inside me. He grinned at me, and pushed it all the way in.
We both let out an “Ahhh” as he filled me up. Then I grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him tight.
“Come on baby,” I whispered. “Fuck me like you mean it!”
And he did. He fucked me hard, he fucked me deep, he fucked me fast, I felt so complete. He pistoned in and out of me so fucking hard, I didn’t know what to think or do. All that remained was animal instinct. I think I growled or mewled at him, he just fell on top of me and kept fucking me and squeezed my tit.
“Ouch!” I yelped as he pinched my nipple so hard. He relented, only slightly, then went back to squeezing my whole tit as hard as he could. This boy likes big tits, I remembered thinking.
Still fucking me, he rose up on his elbows and bent his head down so he could suck my tits. I held the for him and he hungrily sucked them.
“I gotta cum!” he squeaked out. He looked unsure, like he didn’t know if that was okay or what.
“Cum inside me baby, it’s fine” And it was fine. I’m on the Pill, thanks to Mark’s insistence.
“Oh fu-u-u-u-c-k-k-k!” Chris moaned as he pumped full of his hot cum. I could feel the hot jets of his sperm shooting inside me. His cock trembled and flexed for me.
It was, one of those surreal moments. I hadn’t been laid properly in months, and now, this guy is PAYING good money to fuck me! I just held him tighter as he emptied it all inside me.
After a couple minutes, he returned to earth and breathed like a normal human. “Thank you, thank you so much!” He looked like he was close to tears. “It’s been so long since, well, since it’s been good…”
I just let that hang. I know how he felt!
“I’m here for you baby,” I said. “Whenever you need me, just call me.” I kissed him deeply. “I needed this too!”
We kissed some more. His cock was still inside me, thought partly deflated.
“I’ll be your fuck buddy,” I whispered to him. “I’ll be your cum-slut. I’ll be your whore. You like that? You like having your own personal cum whore? Yes baby, you’re hard again, I can feel it, fuck me some more baby, yes, like that… fuck your cum slut… you can cum in my cunt… uh huh… cum in my ass… cum in my mouth… all my holes are for you baby… fuck me anywhere baby… fuck me… I need it… I need your cum… fuck your whore baby… fuck your whore hard baby… you’re making me cum baby… I’m cumming on your cock baby…”
And I did. My cunt death-gripped his cock and I shook with passion and delight as my orgasm spasmed through my entire body. I think my dirty-talking did it. I meant all of it, too. He climaxed somewhere during this time, too. His cock could barely stay inside me with all the extra cum in there!
Eventually, I looked at the clock. One hour and ten. Whatever, I didn’t have anyone else booked. Chris reluctantly rose off me.
He spoke very excitedly. “Jesus! That was, amazing! The best ever! You’re, you’re, it was so, oh my God you’re the best!”
Cum was basically flowing out of my cunt, so I suggested we shower. Chris left with a silly grin on his face and a can of Coke in his hand, my attempt at sobering him up before he went home to the little wife.
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Chapter 5 – Budget Surplus
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I grossed almost three thousand that first month! I was popular! My expenses were pretty good, just had to get more oil. Well, lots of oil, actually. And more loofah balls for the shower. Well, I hadn’t seen the electricity bill yet. My washer/dryer ran every day. I paid Mark back in whole, so he and I are square. It’s good to be back on my feet again.
Oh, and I lost ten pounds! They are kind of just falling off. Mark suggested I not eat any wheat for awhile. No hamburger buns, waffles, doughnuts, rolls, toast, crackers, none of it. Shit! I love all those things! But hey, ten pounds gone already. I’ll keep it up then.
I told Mark of my exploits, I had to tell somebody! He laughed with me at some of the goofy guys, got noticeably turned on by some of them, and expressed concern at a couple of the guys.
“The best thing to do with guys like Trevor is to just say that you aren’t available. Hopefully, he’ll get the hint.”
Trevor had some anger issues and honestly, he scared me. He got mad that we weren’t going to fuck and grabbed my arm, hard. I tried to tell him that I advertise in the Body Rub section and not the Escort section but he didn’t seem to understand. I mean, yeah, I am fucking one of my clients for money, but I’m not a Total Whore!
Hopefully, he’ll disappear. But that’s not what I want to talk about.
On this particular Wednesday, I got a text from someone who said she was a woman, and that she wondered if I did outcalls to hotels?
Mark had suggested that outcalls could be an option for me, as long as it was a nice hotel and not some fleabag in Santa Ana or something. I could charge more for it, too. Travel time, don’t ya know.
So I told this lady to call me instead of texting, I wanted to hear her voice. The phone rang immediately.
“Hello?”
“Hi, my name is Shelby,” she said quietly. “We were just texting? I was calling about Saturday?”
“Yes, hi Shelby! I can hear that you are a woman! Sorry, but I get lots of weirdos and have to make sure.”
“Oh, I guess you do. So um, my husband and I are staying at the Hilton by the beach this weekend and, well, we were wondering if you could come by sometime? Your ad doesn’t say if you do outcalls or not?”
Oh wow, I thought. her and her husband? Kinky! I’d had one semi-experience with another girl, a long time ago. It was the summer after high school, and this friend and I were feeling sorry for ourselves on Saturday night. We got drunk, cried a little, laughed a lot, then she showed me some of her dad’s porn on videotapes. We didn’t get entirely naked, but we masturbated next to each other. Then we masturbated each other, which was really fucking strange but so cool! And we kissed and felt each other’s titties. Then I threw up (in the toilet) and that pretty much ended that. We didn’t talk about it again. I was relieved but also a bit bummed as it was, I guess ‘interesting’ is the word I’m looking for.
“Okay, yeah!” I said, making up my mind. “We can do something. Well, you’ve seen my ad, so it’s just a sensual rub, not full service–“
“Oh right! No, we don’t need that. I just want a massage and my husband just wants to, um, he just wants to watch, if that’s okay.”
“Sure, fine. So being that it’s for Saturday, and an outcall, that would be…” Oh shit, what would that be? How much should I charge? Fuck, I should think about these things beforehand.
“Three hundred for the hour.” I almost said ‘How does that sound?’ but I remembered Mark’s advice: State your price with authority. They’ll pay it, or they won’t. Don’t sound wishy washy.
“Three hundred sounds great! But listen. Can we go over on the time, if we want to?”
“Sure thing uh… we can do like, an hour and a half, or whatever. I don’t have any appointments after this one.” I was thinking, what the hell am I going to do for 90 minutes? Or two hours? Holy shit!
Shelby texted me pics of their drivers licenses as part of my security protocol. She was 41, pleasant face, red hair (dyed but looked good, not stupid), 5-7 and 140 pounds. Husband Ted was 40, brown hair, decent looking, 5-10 and 180. That’s the cool thing about drivers licenses, I get all their measurements!
Saturday came around and I got ready. I had to re-Brazilian myself again, so I had that done Friday morning, hoping it would all settle down by Saturday, which it did. Shelby didn’t specify anything for me to wear, so I went to Victoria’s for some Secret stuff.
I dressed in business wear: medium blue skirt, white blouse, and blue pumps. I packed my little roller bag with my oils, candles, music speaker, and some higher heels! Mark said I shouldn’t look like a slut going in the lobby. Sounded like good advice.
Texted Shelby for the room number and made my way up to the ninth floor. In the elevator, I put my hair up in a bun, so I looked more sever. Undid a button on my blouse. Nope, one more. Okay another one. Yes! Glasses on. Now I looked like some slutty business lady I’ve seen in the porns. 936, 936, oh it’s this way. I almost knocked, then stopped myself. Glancing around to make sure nobody was there, I grabbed my nipples hard and twisted them. Come on girls, more twisting, yes, there they are! I pulled my blouse back and my nipples stuck out accordingly. Deep breath. Exhale. Relax. Knock quietly on the door.
“Hi Patience, come inside!” Shelby greeted me warmly. “This is my husband Ted. Can I offer you a glass of shine? I mean, wine, chardonnay, not shine! Oh I’m so dumb!”
I giggled and hugged Shelby, and not just a quick one, but a nice long and strong hug. Then I hugged Ted almost the same way. He just smiled and kind of looked about like he didn’t know what to do next.
They sat at the two chairs at the table and I sat on the edge of the king bed. We drank our wine, we didn’t sip! I think all of us needed a little lubrication.
I took charge of the situation. “Is this your first time getting a massage?”
“Yes,” replied Shelby. “Does it show? We’re both kind of nervous!”
“Oh you guys are fine! But you do seem a little nervous. Let’s refill our glasses, and we can take our time. I’ve got all the time you need.”
“Oh stupid me!” cried Shelby. “Ted! Get the envelope!”
Ted almost knocked over both their wine glasses as he leapt up and charged over to the desk. He pulled out an envelope, then tried to hand it to me.
“Just set it down here, Ted.” I instructed, indicating next to me on the bed.
I peeked in and saw several hundred dollar bills. More than three which was our agreed upon price.
“There’s six hundo there, I figure two hours is good to start. We have more cash if we want to go longer, is that okay?” Shelby was so sweet. Her voice was still a little shaky, though.
I stood up and put the envelope in my rolling suitcase. Six hundred bucks! And maybe more! I tried not to rub my hands together like I usually do when I’m excited.
I sat back on the bed, then I patted the bed next to me.
“Why don’t you come sit over here, Shelby.” She sat right next to me, our legs touching. Her white capris were nice and tight on her, and the pale pink sweater was just so cute. I brushed her red hair back behind her left ear.
“Have you ever been with a woman before?” I asked gently.
Shelby’s face turned pink, a few shades darker than her sweater. She just shook her head slightly ‘no’.
“Ever kissed a woman?”
She sat for a moment, then shook her head ever so slightly again.
“But, you’re okay if that happens? I don’t want to pressure you or anything. We aren’t going to do anything you don’t want to.”
She paused, and then looked at Ted and nodded her head ‘yes’. Okay, she’s a complete newbie, and I’m just barely passed her, but she doesn’t know that.
I placed my hand on her leg and gently squeezed. “I think we’re going to have fun tonight!” and we both giggled.
“Okay, help me spread out these towels on the bed? And Ted, you light some candles, please.” I dug them out of my case. Shelby and I arranged the towels and placed some pillows nearby, too. I got out my music speaker and put on my Pandora mix of new age guitars, it’s very soothing.
I turned out the electric lights, and said to Ted, “Why don’t you help your wife get undressed, I’m going to the ladies room for a few moments. Then, honey, lay face down, your head here. And place this hand towel over your bum. I’ll be right back!”
Inside the bathroom, I took my blouse off and my bra. Then I put the blouse back on, but left it unbuttoned and just tied the ends together at the bottom. I hiked my skirt up and pulled my panties off. I sniffed them, they had a good strong scent! I changed my shoes to the much taller stripper heels and slid them over my wide-mesh stockings, held up by a pretty garter belt. I posed and turned in front of the mirror because, well, that’s what I do. I thought I looked pretty good. My “Power” nipples got hard again all by themselves. They poked through my blouse nicely.
I ran the hot water, and while I waited for it I rubbed my pussy lips a little bit, grazing my clit now and then. Mmmmm. I was going to let my hair down, but then I held off.
I wet a washcloth with the ultra-hot water, then opened the door and asked if they were ready. I got a giggly ‘yes’ from Shelby. Here we go!
I grabbed the hot cloth, my big lacy black bra and my matching lace panties and strode out into the room.
Shelby lay face down, like I said, but she didn’t have the towel on her bum. It just stuck up naked in the air, inviting me. Her head was turned so she could see Ted as I walked to him and turned away from him, facing her.
“Ted? Be a dear and pull out my hair pin?” My luscious brunette hair tumbled around my shoulders. I could hear Shelby gasp as she watched, intently.
“Thank you darling,” I said to Ted as he sat back down. “Say, can you hold this for me?” and I dropped my bra in his lap. He snatched it up and held one of the cups to his face.
“Thank you, Patience,” he mumbled. I could see his pants bulging.
I stepped over to Shelby and dropped my panties right in front of her face and nose.
“Thought you might like these?”
“Oh my God!” she squealed as she grabbed the damp panties and smashed them into her face, breathing in deeply. I smiled and laid the hot washcloth right on the crack of her ass. I knew she would be clean, so this was just for shock value and pleasure.
Shelby moaned as the steaming towel hit her tender butt hole, then moaned again as I pressed into the washcloth and rubbed it up and down her ass crack.
“Too hot?” I asked, teasingly.
“Oh fuck no!” Shelby blurted out too loudly. Then she laughed at her faux pas. “I am loving this so much!”
“We’ve only just begun.”
I discovered that standing by the bed and leaning over was kind of hard on my back, so I clambered onto the bed beside Shelby and started the massage.
My fingers and nails did their ultra-light speed finger dance all over Shelby’s back, legs, and bum. She squirmed and squealed with delight. I looked directly in Ted’s eyes as I did this. I could only see his eyes as my bra covered up the rest of his face. I licked my lips for him, and made a kissy face. He just reached for his cock and started stroking the outside of his pants.
After several minutes of this, and I mean minutes, not moments, I slowed down my speed and increased the pressure slightly, still traveling all over her body. But I hadn’t touched any ‘private parts’ yet. I figured now was a good time for that.
As my right hand rubbed her shoulder with some good pressure, I dangled the fingers of my left hand down her ass crack. Up and down just on the crack lightly, then pressing a little harder so my fingers spread her ass cheeks apart, seeking their target.
My index finger found her asshole first. Shelby tensed up for a moment.
“Is this okay baby?” I whispered.
“Yes,” she giggled. “Just surprised me is all. Don’t stop!”
I moved a little so my middle finger lay directly on her hot hole and I rubbed it back and forth.
Shelby just gave out little moans as I pleasured her like I’m pretty sure she had never been before. It was doing me a lot of good too. The smell of pussy was in the air, and I didn’t know if it was more here or more me!
“I’m touching your asshole baby, do you like it?”
Shelby could only manage a feeble “Yes” as I pressed a little harder. My fingers weren’t actually penetrating at this point, just rubbing all around her sphincter like a digital rimjob.
After a couple minutes of that I went to other areas; thighs, calves, feet, back and shoulders with real massage work. Occasionally I’d slide my hands down her sides and skimmed the sides of her breasts. She would giggle when that happened.
Since we were on the bed, I could do some things that we couldn’t do on a massage table. For example, I moved up to her head, put my knees right alongside her head, and then I reached down and rubbed her back in long strokes, ending at her ass cheeks. Of course, my thumbs played with her butt for a few seconds every time I did that.
A by-product of that move was that now her head was covered by my skirt with my bare pussy underneath, which meant that she was now trapped in a pussy aroma tent! She squirmed and kissed my legs, trying to kiss up higher but her head didn’t bend that way.
“You okay in there?” I asked, teasingly.
“MmmHmmm,” was all I got in reply.
I oiled up her back some more, and kept rubbing her with long, hard strokes for another few minutes. Shelby was becoming a complete limp, wet rag.
“Stay here, darling, don’t get up! I’m just changing a little bit.”
I got off the bed and went to Ted. “Stand up honey, I need your help. My hands are oily, can you undo my blouse and take it off for me?”
Ted’s hands shook as he fumbled with the tied shirt ends. He looked at me, pleading.
“Not yet baby, you can’t touch anything until Shelby is done with me.”
Shelby, watching the whole thing, smiled at me and I winked back at her.
Ted finally got my blouse undone and my breasts fell to their natural hanging position. Ahhh, felt good to let the girls out!
“Might as well let the skirt off, too, Ted.” I turned so he could unzip me, and then I stepped out of my skirt.
Shelby bit her lower lip as she took in the sight of me in my heels, stockings and garter. I reached down and slipped a finger between my pussy lips.
“Jesus!” I exclaimed. “I’m so wet! Hey Shelby, wanna taste?”
She nodded her head vigorously, so I put my wet finger in her mouth. She sucked it like it was giving her life. I then straddled her and sat down on top of her ass. From here I leaned forward just enough so my nipples barely touched her back. I shook a little so they slid from side to side on her skin.
“Feel that baby? Those are my hard nipples honey. You made them hard! They are for you!”
“Then let me turn over! Please!” Shelby insisted.
I just laughed and lay down on top of her, pressing my breasts fully into her back and also pressing my cunt into her tailbone. My pussy was throbbing, I could only imagine what hers was doing! I rose up to get more oil and squirted it between us. Now I could slide up and down her whole backside, massaging her with my hard-tipped tits. I pressed my tits into her ass.
“Feel that Shelby? My nipple is in your ass crack, it’s touching your asshole, baby.”
“Oh God!” Shelby begged. “Take me, please! Do something! I’m going to die soon!”
I laughed and slid my body down between her legs so that now my face was right at her ass. I spread her ass cheeks and breathed in the heady scent of her pussy.
“Can I lick your ass honey? Please? Put my tongue on your asshole?”
Shelby pounded the bed with her fists and just moaned, which I took as a ‘yes’.
I gently licked the edges of her little rosebud, wetting her entire area. My chin rubbed on her taint and pussy lips, eliciting more moans from her. I probed a little deeper in her ass, just so it went barely inside. I had never done this before to anybody, and I figured that was enough.
I pulled back a little and she arched her back up, raising her ass up in the air a few inches. Perfect. I reached down with my right hand and lightly stroked her hot vulva and outer lips. I could feel slickness even here.
Shelby sighed deeply as my fingers pressed in deeper and spread her lips apart, enjoying the hot molten velvet inside.
I glanced back at Ted who was still sitting clothed in his chair. Poor Ted!
“Ted why don’t you undress. But DON’T jack off yet! We’re going to need you later.” He quickly complied.
Back to Shelby, I stroked her pussy rhythmically, pressing deeper and deeper. Eventually, I eased my middle finger into her vaginal opening. God it was so hot in there! Shelby collapsed back on the bed as my finger easily slid up her ultra-slick tunnel. I pushed forward and tickled her rough little g-spot. She shook her in response.
I put in another finger, and figured they could probably all fit at this point. So I shoved all four fingers into her steaming wet cunt and fucked her hard like that; all fingers jamming into her and only pulling back a few millimeters and back in her again.
I was hitting her spot perfectly, I guess. Shelby moaned softly “Yes… yes… right there… yesss… don’t stop… don’t fucking stop… “
So, naturally, I considered stopping! But no, she’s paying for this, so let’s get her off and then see what else we can do. I had a few ideas, believe me! She was putty in my hands. Figuratively and almost literally.
Suddenly she tensed up, grabbed a pillow and buried her face in it so she could scream like someone being murdered!
Hot cream gushed all around my fingers as she came hard. Her entire cunt quivered and flexed. Did I stop moving? No! I kept driving my fingers into her as she squealed and screamed and tried to breathe.
After a minute or so, she begged me to stop. I pulled out my right hand, and stuck my left middle finger as deep as it would go and swirled it around. Then I pulled it out and pushed that slick finger right into her ass opening. Then I jammed my right hand back inside her oozing cunt and finger-fucked both her holes.
Shelby could barely breathe as she was so busy moaning and cumming. Her ass pumped up and down against me in time with my hand fucking her. More and more cream oozed out. I withdrew both hands and pulled her cheeks apart as far as I could, and shoved my face into her cunt. I licked up her cunt juice and swallowed as much as I could. My face became slick with cunt drippings.
I sat up, grabbed her legs, and flipped her over onto her back. Then spread her legs again and fell face first back into her pussy. I decided to give her a rest, I just wanted to bring her down gently. I lightly kissed her entire cunt, licking little circles all around her pussy.
Shelby grabbed my hair and pulled rather harshly on it and my head. I guess she wanted me up! I crawled up to her and kissed her hard. Shelby wrapped her arms around me so tight our teeth bumped for a moment. She relented but only slightly as we continued our fierce kiss.
Her soft lips still smelled slightly of wine, while mine tasted entirely of pussy. She backed off a bit so she could lick my face of other juices, then kissed me more.
Little tears leaked out of each of her eyes.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered. “I’m just so… it’s indescribable… you’re so perfect, what you did, oh I’m babbling!”
She kissed me more, gentler this time, and then our tongues met in a sexy little dance in our mouths. We kissed for a couple minutes more. All the time, though, the fire inside me was increasing, from a few embers to a full-on five alarm rager! I lifted off her a bit, breaking the kiss.
“Honey?” I pled. “Would you mind very much, touching me a little bit?”
“I’ll touch you!” Ted interjected.
Simultaneously, both of us girls said “Shut up Ted!” then burst out laughing.
Shelby’s right hand found my pussy, and she dove in without much finesse, which I really didn’t need at this point! I moved forward a little so Shelby could lick my tit, and she sucked that poor big girl very hard!
In less than a minute, I came hard on her hand. All that build-up I did for her, well I was just a tiny bit behind her all the way! It doesn’t take much for me to cum when I’m that turned on. It felt so good to cum, I collapsed on top of Shelby, and rolled off to the side.
But Shelby didn’t want to be away from me, I guess, and she came with me.
“Sorry to butt in again,” whined Ted. “But I’m dying over here!”
I looked at Shelby for approval, which she reluctantly gave.
“Ted,” I ordered. “Open another wine bottle and bring it over to us.”
As he did so, I propped myself up against the pillows. Ted brought me the wine, I took it and splashed it onto my big tits.
“Dig in, you two!”
Ted took the left one and Shelby took my right tit. They licked and sucked the wine off me. Let me tell you, having both of your tits sucked at the same time is pretty fucking nice. They squeezed and worked on them/me for quite some time.
I drank some wine straight out of the bottle, then poured some more down my chest. The husband and wife team fought each other for the drippings. Playfully, of course! They even kissed and tongued each other many times in all the confusion.
Soon, fingers from each of them found their way into my pussy. I just lay back and enjoyed the sexual sensations as my next orgasm approached. There was a lot going on in my pussy right then, I don’t know how many fingers they jammed in there but it was a lot. Fucking hell I was stretched out!
Somebody’s thumb rubbed my clit and other fingers bashed my g-spot, well fuck me I had to cum! I arched my back and convulsed so much that they couldn’t keep sucking my tits, they just flopped around and shuddered and quivered from the spasms wracking my body.
Jesus Christ! What a night! I looked at the clock, we were just past an hour. And poor Ted, I gotta do something about him. I don’t know if I want to fuck him, though, and not sure if Shelby wants him to fuck me either. Well, I had an idea.
“Hey Shelby? I’m gonna lie down here, and why don’t you lie down on top of me? No, the other way. Yeah, I believe this is called a ’69’? We can lick each other’s pussy, and, well, maybe we could let Ted fuck you?”
Ted perked up like a dog hearing his food bag opened when I said that.
“That sounds awesome to me!” agreed Ted.
Shelby said, “Okay Ted, but you need to give us a couple minutes, first.”
I put a pillow under my head and Shelby lowered down on me. Perfect! Her hot lips rested on my lips, and I could still breathe!
Shelby lightly licked me, then sped up more. I was the first pussy she had ever tasted, she seemed to be enjoying herself immensely! Her hot tongue felt awesome inside me, and she wriggled and squirmed on top of me, driving her cunt deeper into my face. We enjoyed ourselves for a couple minutes, at least.
But throughout all this, I felt bad. I could see Ted sitting on the bed, watching us intently. His cock was dripping pre-cum. The look on his face made me feel so sorry for him! I motioned with my hands for him to come on in!
He jumped up like an excited child, I mean he was filled with glee! Next thing I know is I can barely see anything because he’s blocking most of the light. But what I could see is this rock hard cock about an inch from my face, fucking his wife’s sloppy cunt.
He rammed it in hard, so hard Shelby grunted and stopped licking me. Bitch! But what the hell, I’m not the one paying for this. Ted groaned with pleasure, then fast-fucked Shelby for at least thirty-seven seconds before he came. But I think in that short time he must’ve got a hundred strokes in, he was so fast and furious.
He finally drove in hard and held it there. It was the coolest fucking thing, feeling his cock tremble and pulse through Shelby’s pussy lips that I was licking.
In just a few moments, little dribbles of his cum edged out of her cunt. I could only taste him in the dark, but mmm that was nice.
Ted pulled out all the way and backed off. In the now bright candlelight I could see Shelby’s cunt quiver and her lips shake as Ted’s cum poured out, right into my waiting mouth. Poor Ted had held off for over an hour with his raging hard-on and must’ve put his balls into overtime. I don’t think I’ve ever had so much sperm in my mouth, ever!
I was about to swallow it, but then thought maybe I should save it? I tapped Shelby on her leg and “mmm-hmm”ed at her and she got the message. She whirled around and kissed me, tonguing me deeply. Then she sucked almost all the cum out of my mouth! She rose up, though, and opened her mouth, and it all oozed back into mine.
“JESUS!” cried Ted. He gripped his cock and came back over on his knees, stroking a few more drops out onto my face.
I looked at Shelby with raised eyebrows, as if to say “Well?”
“Take it all baby!” she commanded.
And I did. I swallowed all three gallons of Ted’s cum. Well, maybe three tablespoons. It was a lot! Shelby kissed me some more and licked my face clean.
“Um,” Ted interrupted. “Shelby and Patience? Would you mind too much if I fucked Patience?”
“Go right ahead honey. I mean, if it’s okay with you, Patience.”
“Please,” I asked. “Bring me my wine. Then give me some of that cock!”
I really like being a slut. I really, really fucking like it.
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Chapter 6 – Consumer Confidence
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I sent Mark my usual ‘Incident Report’ afterwards. Meaning, I send him an email letting him know I’m okay. In this business, there is an element of risk, you know. He said he would call me the next day, Sunday.
I drove home from the hotel $800 richer. Those were some nice people! Shelby said they were coming back in a couple months if I was available. We said we’d talk so that we could coordinate our schedules to avoid the ‘Red Flag of Doom’. Nobody wants to play with pussy when the red flag is flying!
Mark called about eleven in the morning.
“Hey sweetie! Good times yesterday, it seems?”
“Oh my God Mark! It was incredible! I drove this chick wild, and fucked her husband, and… hey! What are you doing talking to me on a Sunday? Where’s the family?”
“They’re out doing some girl time. Shopping for shoes or some shit. Hey, I wanted to ask you something?”
“What is it Mark?”
“I would like to, um… to make another appointment with you, if you wouldn’t mind.”
It’s funny how he gets shy sometimes. I mean, we nearly fucked once and he still is nervous about asking me for an appointment?
“Shit yeah, Mark! I’ve been wondering why you haven’t been back to visit me. It will be ‘on the house’, of course!”
“No honey, I’ll pay. I don’t want to take advantage of you.”
I smiled to myself. This guy turned my life around. Well, he also turned me into somewhat of a whore, but it was voluntary! He’s not going to pay, ever.
“Whatever, hon. When did you want to come by?”
“I was thinking, uh, like now?”
Oh shit! Now? Christ, this place is a mess! I’ve got laundry running, the dishwasher is on, I’m sweaty…
“How about in an hour? So I can freshen up a bit?”
Mark accepted, and I went into hyperdrive and covered up the crap and took a quick shower.
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I told Mark to text me when he was ten minutes away, which he did. I told him to walk inside my apartment, it would be unlocked.
He strolled in promptly, I called to him from the bedroom.
“Hey Patience! How are you– Holy Shit!”
I laid in bed, naked, propped up on some pillows. My left hand held a breast to my mouth, and my right hand pumped my wet cunt furiously. I hoped he would appreciate my display of lust for him. And I did, I did lust for him.
“I couldn’t wait, baby.” I panted, releasing my breast. “Come fuck me Mark. Fuck the shit out of me.”
Mark undressed in a frenzy, struggling to take off his clothes while also watching me as I licked my dripping fingers, then turned on my side and finger fucked my pussy and my asshole. He stopped getting undressed for a moment and just stared as my two fingers went in and out of each hole.
Finally, Mark got fully naked. He jumped on the bed, plopped down on his knees beside me, and shoved his cock in my mouth.
I struggled to accept his engorged member, it seemed bigger than before! Holding my breath, I deep-throated him best I could. Eventually, I had to come up for air. I gripped the base of his cock and sucked the rest of him. I tasted the salty pre-cum in my tongue. It excited me greatly to know that soon I would be getting some real cum of his!
I sucked him for several minutes. I was torn between wanting to satisfy him orally and wanting to get fucked hard. Mark decided for me. He rolled me onto my back and I raised my legs up into the air.
“Fuck me, please, Mark. I’m here for you, I want you so badly…”
He settled in between my legs and his cock just glided into my sopping wet cunt. He thrust hard and sank it to the hilt. He kissed me frantically as he lay on top of me for a few moments.
Breaking the kiss, he whispered, “Oh shit, I forgot to pay you.” And he started to get up. I grabbed his ass and pulled him back into me.
“Start fucking me, goofball!” He laughed and resumed his work.
Lifting himself up on his elbows, he fucked me long and deep, then went into pile-driver mode and slammed his pelvis into me. His rhythmic pounding of my pussy and clitoris brought me to the edge quickly. I’m glad I warmed up ahead of time, because I could feel he was very close, too.
Mark’s cock flexed and he drove in extra hard, ejaculating that hot, hot fucking sperm inside me. My orgasm hit me hard as Mark collapsed on top of me. He still fucked me gently, emptying his cum. Those little strokes sent jagged sparks throughout my body, like a live electrical wire sparking after a storm.
Mark rose up and kissed me softly. We made out for a couple minutes just like that. Eventually, he rolled off to the side.
“I’m a little disappointed,” he said.
I rose up on my elbow and gave him the most evil look I could. And I may have cocked my arm back, ready to smack him.
“We’ve already fucked and orgasmed, and I haven’t even gotten to suck your tits yet!”
“You asshole!” I giggled. He’s even more of a smart-ass than I am. I rolled on top of him and smothered him in titflesh. He started tapping my thighs, I guess he couldn’t breathe. Serves him right for teasing me like that! But I rose up and let him inhale.
“Phew!” He exclaimed. “Thanks. I never thought I could have too much tit, but there it was!”
I lowered myself onto him again, a little more gently this time. He licked, and sucked, and molested both of my tits. My nipples started sending sparks to my pussy, I asked him to touch me.
Instinctively, he thrust two fingers up inside my dripping cunt. Dripping with his cum and mine. He curled his fingers and started rubbing on my G-spot. Fucking hell… here I cum again…
His cum and my cum dripped onto his lower pelvis as my pussy spasmed and clenched of its own accord. I slumped down on top of him and slowly regained my composure. I licked my way down to his chest, down to his navel, down further. I dragged my tongue through our cum mixture, and lapped it all up like a kitten.
I cleaned his cock of our juices.
“Come kiss me again,” he asked.
I gave him my best sexy stare. He must know that his cum is still on my lips, and still in my mouth a little.
Our lips joined in tender passion, then our tongues swirled around all the different flavors in our mouths. His rigid cock poked my leg, and I arranged myself a little and slid it up inside me.
We fucked for another two hours. I’m proud to say I fucked him dry! He came several times, and the last time not even a drop came out! His cock just trembled a bit and he collapsed in a heap. I made him a sandwich and gave him a multivitamin, he finally staggered out and went home to his wife and kid.
Do I feel bad? No way. I am removing the ‘poisons’ from these men’s lives so they can be nice to their families and productive at work. It’s not my fault the wives aren’t holding up their end of the bargain!
The only struggle I have right now is trying to decide if I should quit my day-job and do this full time. I mean, I guess I can handle two or three men shooting their cum on my tits every day!
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