Becky's first experience as a prostitute

I'm ready for the next installment of your life. I'd like to thank you and your hubby for sharing all the details. You are one Hot looking lady. Wish I could get over the other side of the pond so I could give you a good pounding or even just a good licking at the "Y".
 
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I'm ready for the next installment of your life. I'd like to thank you and your hubby for sharing all the details. You are one Hot looking lady. Wish I could get over the other side of the pond so I could give you a good pounding or even just a good licking at the "Y".
Thank you Frank, we have put up a few threads detailing various experiences and situations. Hope you enjoy them all....Becky xxx
 
I would have loved to have worked in a brothel but I never had the opportunity
Hi Hun , my wife worked in a brothel for a while, one of her boyfriends got her into it, she used to give the guys an extra by way of letting them cum in her bare , she has had a few diseases .her name is Kathleen Marie Taylor.
 

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We were fascinated to read Ann's post about fulfilling her fantasy of being a whore and decided to share a similar experience that we had several years back.

It had always been my husband's fantasy for me to go 'on the game' and sell my body to a stranger but I had always resisted, mainly due to my own nervousness, despite finding the idea a huge turn-on. Eventually though, after much persuasion I relented and finally agreed to try it.

We picked a location some way away from our home, a small run-down industrial area, that had a reputation for having working girls around after dark. Also we decided to try our little game on a Sunday night when we hoped everything would be quieter. I must confess that despite my worries about what I was going to do I found it very arousing getting ready and chose to wear as little as possible, just a short skirt with a only a bra under my jacket.

As we had thought the isolated area we had chosen was very quiet and only spotted 2 other girls around but to avoid any possible confrontation with them we chose a spot well away from where they were working. Once parked I got out and took up a pose on the opposite side of the road and nervously waited. It must have been twenty long minutes later before the first car went slowly by me, the driver looking, but not stopping, and I breathed a sigh of both relief and regret. However, a few minutes later the same car re-appeared and pulled up alongside me. My knees were literally shaking now, my stomach in a knot, as I approached the car and lent in the open window. "How much for a blow job?" was the first thing he said. I swallowed hard and told him it would be twenty quid. He nodded, "OK" he quickly agreed, and lent over opening the passenger door for me. I remember pausing and thinking this was it, there would be no going back if I got in before slipping into the seat next to him and directing him to drive behind the empty building that I had been waiting in front of.

It was a warm evening and the car was quite small so once we had parked up and he had given me the money we got out and, without another word, I simply dropped to my knees, undoing his shorts and freeing his cock. A few quick strokes with my hand got it half hard before I leant forward and took it in my mouth, tonguing the head for a brief moment before sucking in half the length. As I swallowed it I did wonder where my husband was and if he was watching or even managing to photograph us.

I guess I had been sucking his cock for a few minutes, feeling it growing harder as my mouth slid up and down his length, and I had started to feel quite aroused when he reached down to pull away from me. I glanced up at him slightly perplexed as he looked down and asked if he could fuck me now. Fortunately, I had the presence of mind to tell him it would be another twenty. He agreed immediately and pulled another note out of his wallet which I exchanged for one of the condoms I had on me.

I stood up watching him as he rolled the rubber sheath onto his prick before turning round and bending over the back of his car, legs apart, my pussy absolutely soaking wet now. He grasped my hips and I had just a moment to brace myself before he pushed his cock against my pussy and slid straight into me making me gasp and go up onto my toes. I remember it felt enormous inside me and I knew immediately that he would make me cum. His fingers dug into my hips as he began to thrust and sure enough half a dozen deep strokes later I was groaning out loud, my pussy clenching, as I came hard on his cock. He didn't last much longer and about a dozen frenzied thrusts later, with me squirming and panting on his cock, he groaned and jerked several times as he emptied his load into the condom, grunting loudly with effort as he did.

I'd like to say I did more punters that night but I didn't. After we had tidied ourselves up and he dropped me back at my pitch I waited until he had driven away before going across to my husband. We both agreed how exciting and arousing it had been but decided to call it quits for the night and go home.

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My hubby and I decided to do the same. I wanted to be paid for sex and we went seedy side of town with lots of ABS and street walkers. I had on shorts and halter top. An old man in late40s stopped and ask me.. I replies 20 for a bj and 40 to fuck. He said Hop in.. We pulled into an alley and started We fucked for 10 minutes and he flooded me. He asked me if I was just starting? I replied yes that my hubby and I wanted to role play and had fanasties and that he was the second man ever to fuck me…He told me that he like rarely used girls We talked and exchanged phone numbers and that he would love to SPAM in a better condition, like in a bed . He cited several role scenes he would like to enact. I sensed he had a lot of class.... Well my hubby and I were scheduled to attend a social of his military reserve unit at his commander's home which is located close to the university on a wide bvld. I worn a cute short party flowerly dress showing my breasts and my toned legs and no panties. His reserve commander was a professor and department head at the University. On meeting him, He cooly said yes we have met and I had interviewed to enter a graduate program at the University... IHe and I would spend many afternoons and nights at my home and a motel fucking and role playing.He would introduct me into BDSM and to become a slut for universities professors.I
 
Hi Hun , my wife worked in a brothel for a while, one of her boyfriends got her into it, she used to give the guys an extra by way of letting them cum in her bare , she has had a few diseases .her name is Kathleen Marie Taylor.

I would have loved to work in a brothel, I can only imagine how I would have felt waiting for men to come in and fuck me. Unfortunately it was a situation that never happened ??
 
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