First time Hooker, long time slut. Pt 1

Married life was great to start with. Janet was 38 Dave 56, yes she was Warned about the age difference and how once he got old she would still be young, she still hears the words coming from her dad’s mouth as she opened the door. Inside was like stepping back in time to the early 1950’s.

“Hello” came a voice from behind the tall counter. A lady stood up and looked me up and down.

“Hello, my name is” I hesitated, I still hadn’t come to terms with using a different name, “Melanie” I continued as I walked over to the older lady standing behind the counter. The room was elegantly furnished with antiques and a Chesterfield 3 seater couch and 2 single seaters as well as a small round table and 3 chairs around it.

“I’m Jo, we spoke on the phone earlier” she said as she offered her hand. And gestured me to a back room. “I need to get some details of you” she said as we sat at a table with some paperwork scattered on it, “Just a description of yourself and what services you are going to offer and not offer” she said smiling as she pushed the form towards me.

I stopped and thought for a few seconds and began writing, this was my way of satisfying my strong sexual needs and a way to make some cash on the side and I must say my heart was pounding.

I handed the slip of paper back to Jo who studied it.

“Let’s put you down as 31 you easily don’t look 38 and ur dress size we will say 8 to 10 it gives them more of an idea of how u look rather than just saying 10, now u don’t have anything down for things you won’t do” she looked at me inquisitively.

“Well am not sure what to put” I replied, “I am willing to try anything at all”

“When you say anything do you mean everything such as anal, girls, more than 1 guy, couples etc.?”

“Yes” I replied with a smirk.

“Well sweety you will be popular” said Jo as she stood and took the paper with her. “Just go relax and I with her, I will show you around and let you know how we do things here, it may be different to anywhere else you may have worked”

“Well since this is my first time I’m sure it will be” I chuckled as she led me into my work room. As she finished going thru the rules and where everything is the doorbell rang.

“The other girls aren’t here yet it’s still early so looks like you are about to have your first customer.” She said as she turned and walked to the door.

I waited patiently preparing myself, making sure my boobs were puffed up my hair was still neat and my makeup look classy not too slutty, even tho right now I felt extremely slutty, I am about to become a hooker, a working girl a lady of the night. Am I excited oh hell yes.

The bell rang which was the signal to enter for an intro.

I stepped in the reception area and there he stood, oh my god is all I could think of, what was I doing here, am I really doing this, as I stood in front of him all these emotions went racing thru my head.

“Hello I’m errrr Melanie” I said in a very shaky voice. He, an older guy about 46 casually dressed, unshaved and smelling from the heat and in much need of a shower.

“Hi” he answered and looked me up and down. He looked past me towards Jo waiting to get his response.

He nodded his head and said “1 hour with this lovely lady then thanks”

Jo smiled back at him and held out her hand to finish the transaction. Now I’m really nervous, it is funny how I felt this way when for the past few days since I decided to give this a go all I could think about was how exciting it was going to be, but now, it’s a reality and I’m shaking, so nervous, what if he doesn’t like me, what if I don’t like …

“Melanie” Jo called snapping me out of my trance. “You may take him thru now” smiling at me and wondering how I would go, I’m sure.

I took him by the hand and walked him towards my work room. It was a basic room, bright yellow walls with an orange brown ceiling, on the right hand wall is the double bed with towels neatly rolled and fanned out, I handed him a towel. “Jump in the shower sweety and I will be back shortly” I smiled as I turned to walk out as he was taking off his shirt and hanging it off the back of a chair.

“I am so fucking nervous” I announced to Jo.

“You will be fine” she assured me with a pleasant smile, just take your time and remember to massage as long as u can and just enjoy yourself and I have no doubt he will be satisfied, just looking at you I can tell you will make him happy” she hugged me and I turned and went out to the back room and freshened my perfume and again made sure my hair was tidy, why I have no idea as it will be messed up real soon but I smiled as I had wonderful thoughts go through my mind as I looked in the mirror, and I looked pretty hot too thought. I heard the water in the shower stop and braced myself, oh damn I thought, “I’d forgotten to give him a check to make sure he was clean and oh fuck that was a huge mistake” I thought to myself and was going to play on my mind for the rest of the night, but I need to get on with it. I shook myself and took a huge step and as I got near the door put a slutty smile on my face.

“Hey sweety” I said as I entered the room, leaning against the door I looked at the naked man in front of me, his body was typical of a guy his age who was obviously an office worker and enjoyed a beer, his cock still limp and average size, “Thank god I thought,” stepping forward I reached behind me unzipping my dress and sliding it off my shoulders stopping at my bent elbows as I put my arms around him and gently kissed him pushing my lace bra against his chest and ever so gently rubbing it from side to side to ensure he felt the firmness of my 36D tits. I stepped back grabbing for his cock as I did and letting it slip from my hand and letting my dress fall to the floor as I shook my hips as it passed them.

I ushered him towards the sat on the edge as he lay down on his belly so I could give him a massage, as I applied the lotion to his back and began rubbing I realised I was being far to clinical, and I was overcome with and urge,

“You like being rubbed down by your whore?” I asked, I felt him move his hips a little as I was sure he was suddenly turned on by my words, but not as much as me. “You want to show me how much of a whore I am don’t you” I almost begged him, he nodded with his face on the pillow, I stopped rubbing and sat beside him reached up and undid my bra and flung it across the room, and by doing that I felt a sudden need to transform myself into what I was becoming, a cock sucking whore.

“Roll over” I ordered and he did as asked immediately, his cock now hard and ready for action, I dripped the lotion on him and then lay on top of him sliding up and down and I do remember how wonderful it made me feel, now I was there for my satisfaction not his. As I slid my body on his I felt so wet I was moaning from the sensation and as much as I just wanted his cock inside me I wanted to be satisfied in so many ways, he was now starting to get into it with me grabbing under my arms and helping slide me up and down his body and he wanted to kiss but I remember my friend telling me not to give into their wishes unless they pay.

I was rubbing my now dripping cunt on his thigh and I was getting so excited on it, I slid lower and lower until my mouth was almost on his cock and was about to take it in and suck it, but remembered I hadn’t checked him so I abruptly stopped and reached for a condom, tore it from the foil pack and then slid it over his cock, as I did he let out a moan, I then took it in my mouth and started sucking it in the entire length, looking up at him his eyes shut and mouth open I figured I was pleasing him but not as much as he was pleasing me, I have heard most working girls use lube on their pussy, I had no need I was so wet and it had only been 10 minutes into my first trick so I was in for a good fucking. I could feel he was about to cum so I took him out of my mouth and pulled gently on his balls, I heard that was a way to prolong them Cumming so soon, I then reached down and tugged at my panties and flung them across the room and climbed on top of my waiting hard cock,

I slowly lowered my wet cunt onto his hard cock and I felt myself sigh as it reached the depth I felt happy and I rose slightly until it was almost out then slid back down my own head flopping back and to one side as I felt the pleasure I needed, I then started riding it, my hands on his chest digging my nails in as I felt satisfied at last I was now fucking him hard, his hips rising to meet mine in time and driving his cock deep,

“OH FUCK YESSSS” I screamed as I felt myself getting close to an orgasm, “FUCK ME HARD” I insisted, he did nothing more than he had been doing and it was up to me to wiggle my hips to ride myself to the pleasure I desired, I felt his cock stiffen more and he moaned softly and I figured he was about to cum, I was lifting my body up and sliding my cunt along his body to get the penetration I so needed. As he shot his load into the condom I myself came to a wonderful climax, and I was fucking him like a woman possessed and if felt soo wonderful.

He waited for me to finish my orgasm and smiled, still saying nothing. I climbed off him and collapsed next to him. I closed my eyes and took in the significance of the moment. I am now a hooker, and I felt good about it. I felt some movement and opened my eyes to see him getting dressed, I looked at the clock and I want even 20 minutes. “Is everything ok” I asked.

“Oh yes that was wonderful and I loved it, but I won’t get hard again so I may as well leave”

I did try to convince him to stay but he was happy and so he left me there to enjoy the moment alone.