A Hooker's Sex Stories
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A Hooker's Threesome Part 2I certainly appreciate gentlemen and I also appreciate guys who want to look up my skirt so I made sure he got a good view. I didn’t have to do very much because, when I drive, short skirts always ride well up on my thighs so he got a good look at my pussy. It didn’t seem to phase him when I spread my legs a little wider and winked at him. He just laughed and introduced himself. “Hi, I’m Doug and I’m the guy who lost the bet and called you,” he said as he stood so close to me that my breasts brushed against him. ‘Damn!’ I thought to myself. Doug looked like the sort of guy who could be a lot of fun and there was something about him that just made me want to bend over the bonnet and let him have his way with me. “Hello Doug,” I said looking straight into his beautiful brown eyes and sending him thought messages that said ‘FUCK ME!’ If he got the messages he ignored them and instead he took my hand and led me towards the door. “So what have you got for me in here Doug?” “Two rather nervous guys who never thought I would pay up,” he laughed. “So would you like me to really make them squirm?” I asked cheekily. “That sounds like a plan. I’ll enjoy that,” he agreed. “Oh and I suppose I should pay you first?” “That would be good,” I said with a big smile. We stopped and he dug his hand into his pocket and pulled out a wad of notes. “How much?” I named the figure and he looked at me in amazement. “Is that all?” “Oh yes,” I smiled. “I’m my own boss so I can charge what I want and if I think that I’m going to have some fun you’ll find that I reduce my prices accordingly.” He shook his head and began peeling fifties from the roll in his hand. While he was doing that I took my blouse off and placed it on a stack of crates beside the door. “Mmmm nice,” he said as he eyed my boobs and handed me the money, “I like plump women with big tits.” “Do you?” I asked as I took the notes from his hand and then moved closer. His hand came to rest on my hip and I kissed him gently full on the lips. “Damn!” he said with a huge sigh. I kissed him again and slowly rubbed against the bulge in his work trousers. “Don’t fret,” I said softly. “You can enjoy seeing me get fucked by your two friends and then, when they’re finished with me, it will be your turn.” I kissed him lightly on the cheek and turned and walked through the factory door. I made sure my hips were swaying, my big boobs were standing out proud and my skirt was so far up on my hips that a tiny wisp of pussy hair was showing. “Ok guys which one of you think you can make this hooker scream?” ] Posted: Monday 7th March 2005, 7:50 PM |
