My first whore

When I hired my first whore. She arrived on time. We introduced ourselves, had a beer, and talked trivialities. She was a woman of average height, impeccably dressed, and very young. Blond hair, blue eyes, of great Indian look, extraction I guessed, but hard to say for sure. Her name was Ruby. We quieted and the silence spelled business to come.

Finally she said, “You are a very nice man, Andy.

“That is true,” I replied

“May I see?” I asked, looking at her curvy front & back lines. The beer had made me bold, I must say.

She looked surprised, but smiled and disrobed immediately. I was a little taken aback. She was fully bold and curvy with big boobs, tight and silky ass which I love most. Her cunt was beautifully made, nicely lined. Her boobs were round and quite large, and I thought about how my penis would tear her pussy with hot cream when it would be deep inside. She caught my eyes and I looked away, embarrassed.

“It is alright,” she said, “As you can see I find you attractive. We will have fun, yes?”

“Yes, of course,” I said, gathering myself. I bit my lip and started to take off my pants, but she stopped me and did it herself. Then she took off all my clothes, kissing me on each exposed body part as she proceeded. We laid down on the bed and kissed some more. I was turned on, I can tell you it was hard enough inside my pant which was eager to come out. I had my hands all over her, her pussy was fiery hot. She loved my penis, it was quite large for my size, and she paid my balls a lot of attention with her mouth. She tried to put my penis in her mouth as deep as she can.

She nodded, and asked “You would like to do this how?” Her manner was so nonchalant and harmless that I felt I could be totally honest with her.

“Old fashioned sex. I want you to come down me and then I want to try you from back as your ass is very sexy and hard to fuck,” I said.

“Yes. Rear entry on hands and knees, I would recommend, for that,” she said.

“Good-o,” I replied, breathless. This was certainly moving forward quickly and I gladly applied it liberally to her most beautiful feature. I had no need for moisture, she was soaked.

I rolled her over onto her stomach. She got her knees under her, I opened her legs, and she raised her ass up high for me. Her knee-walked up to me and I closed my eyes as I felt my cock head slide slowly up and down through her slippery lips. Then My thick wet cock forced her open, wider, wider, OH!

She stopped, “Are you alright?” she asked.

“I won’t break,” I laughed, She spread her legs and ass cheeks wider giving me complete access to her sex,.

“Ja,” she replied, I grabbed her hips and pulled her roughly onto my steel-hard shaft. BLOODY HELL! The slot of her pussy was sooo wet, I touched a place in her vitals deeper , and she was bottoming out. I pulled her ass tightly against me and flexed the muscles in her cunt. She groaned with pleasure as my cock and her tunnel expanded deliciously. I felt the wiry hair on her smooth butt as she ground her hips against me, achieving maximum penetration. Wow! We rested a few moments, little spasms in my cock triggering off some of her own.

“That’s it, then,” I exhaled, “I’m jerked off.” It was nice, didn’t hurt at all now.

She withdrew a little and replied, “You are so hard. I cannot do this very long.”

“When you finish, you finish. It’s perfectly alright,” I said, “Don’t worry about anything, love.”

I started to stroke , slowly at first, then with increasing speed as she started so. I held her tightly, controlling my movements completely, which she loved. The weight of my body driving against her butt pushed her backward on the bed with every stroke, swinging her heavy breasts back and forth. She spread her elbows apart to lower her tits so that her nipples brushed the bedspread as they bounced. They became as hard as marbles and very sensitive.

I acted like a quite skilled for a young man, never losing sexual contact. With each stroke I used the length of my cock completely, the bulbous head pulling at the lips of her cunny on my outstroke, my groin slapping solidly into her ass when I drove myself back inside. My cock had a strong upward curve, and with every movement, the spongy head kneaded the rear of her channel. It was a sensation I had not experienced before. I was almost there, already.

I imagined that bulging cord of muscle running along the bottom of my cock as it thrust into her tightly stretched pussy, slick against her clit. I pictured her soft, hairless mound impaled by my shaft, rigid with excitement, as it rammed in roughly. Imagined the raging purple cock head, plunged deeply into her most intimate place, sliding liquidly back and forth. My balls swinging heavily, pregnant with hot semen, just inches from her pussy. Strong inner muscles shuddering, on the brink of ejaculating uncontrollably into her.

“Ahhhh,” she groaned, my pelvis instinctively pushed forward, I held myself completely still for her benefit, and orgasm. My cock convulsed powerfully inside her pussy, over and over, as I gushed hot sperm deep inside her. I came hard and long and swelled unbelievably large. She cried out and looked down and actually saw her lower abdomen bulging with the pressure of that enormous organ inside her. I withdrew and thrust in again, moaning. Incredible heat bathed her vagina as my cream overflowed out around my cock and dripped down warmly over her clit. I reached around her hip and used the liquid to force a wriggling finger into her between my cock and her clit. It pushed her right over the edge.

She climaxed like a mad woman, ramming herself back onto my massive cock, grunting and whimpering. I kept it hard for her and she used it. We were slippery with cum and I fucked her deeply until I was spent, a quivering wreck. It was a shattering, toe curling, and utterly satisfying release.

When I relaxed and fell away from her onto the bed, she flipped me over onto my back, mounted me and violently shoved herself right into me. Then she smiled broadly and I slowly fucked her with great gentleness, kissing her passionately, never losing her wetness. Ah, sweet blonde. I came many more times that night under her touch, but she did not. She was gone when I awoke, leaving only a card with a telephone number and code. My first hooker, truly memorable. [email protected]