Two guys accidently thought I was a prostitute, turns out I was one [MFM]

About 18 or 19 years ago I went to a party with my then-boyfriend. It was a semi-formal event, and I was dressed in a little black dress and heels. My boyfriend got really drunk and started to act like an asshole, and we got into a huge fight in the parking lot. The fight culminated in him getting in the car and driving off, leaving me standing there.

I did not fancy taking a cab back to my apartment as he would turn up at 3 AM to apologise as he usually did when we had a fight. And the worst of it was that if he did turn up, we would not be having makeup sex. Instead, at the most, I would suck him off, and he would sleep. So instead, I walked a little way down the street to a bar inside one of the local hotels. It was around 11 PM, and the bar was pretty empty. I took a seat at one end of the bar and ordered myself strong a drink.

I was on my third or fourth drink when two guys came into the bar. They got drinks, and I noticed that they kept looking over at me. Nothing special about them, not bad looking. After a while, one came over to me and asked if “I was working?” I thought that for some reason, he was thought I worked at the bar and asked him what he meant. He then said, “How much for the both of us?” It took me a couple of seconds for it to sink in, and I realised that he thought I was a prostitute. I guess the way I was dressed made him think it.

I normally would have just told him to fuck off, but I was tipsy and a little shocked at his bluntness. And I had the right amount of sexual frustration. I had trouble organising my thoughts, and I just blurted out, “$400 for the two of you.” That was over double what I was making a week as a waitress. He just looked at me and nodded. “Ok, we just have to go to the ATM.” He told me, indicating his friend. “Give us 10 minutes.” When they left, I should have just run away, but I was drunk enough that a small voice at the back of my head told me that this was not a bad idea. I started getting a little turned on at the prospect. I was even a little disappointed when they failed to show up at the 10-minute mark.

They both returned after five more minutes. The taller of the two, the one who first approached me, asked if I had a room at the hotel. I lied and told them I did, but I was sharing the room with another girl, and she had someone over right now. The short guy suggested that in that case, we use his room, and I left the bar with them. As soon as we were in the hallway, he handed me the $400 in cash. A quick count told me it was all there, and I was actually doing it.

We went down the hallway, the tall guy resting his hand on my ass. While we were in the elevator, they both had their hands on me. When the door dinged open, a middle-aged woman was standing there. She looked at me as exactly as what I was; a cheap hooker as we went past her. It was thrilling.

Then we were in the room, and I wasn’t sure how to go from there, but that didn’t slow the guys down; they both took off their shirts and jeans. In seconds they both were naked and both hard. They were quite fit, muscled and both of them had decent sized cocks.

They stood side by side and had me get on my knees on the floor to suck them both. It wasn’t my first threesome, but it was a bit surreal to find myself actually being paid to suck off two guys, swapping from cock to cock like some porn star. After a bit, the taller guy stepped back, and the short guy took hold of my hair. I was not really blowing him; he took control and started fucking my mouth, going faster and deeper until his cock was getting buried in my throat, digging his fingers into my head so hard that it actually hurt. I was drooling around his cock, coating my chin and my saliva spilling down my dress and cleavage.

I thought he was going to keep going on until he cummed, but he suddenly pulled back. I barely had the time to take a breath when the tall guy came forward and had his cock in my mouth. He fucked my mouth with the same roughness as the first guy. Though he varied his movements, sometimes just holding his cock down my throat, while I choked before pulling back. Then he started going faster and faster, his grip on my head tightened, and then he shot his cum right into my mouth. The warm, slippery liquid squirted into the back of my mouth and down my throat. I was always a swallow king of girl, but I loved that I got the sense of not having a choice as he held my head down as I swallowed this complete stranger’s cum. In front of his friend, no less.

As soon as he had finished, he pulled his dick out of my mouth, and the short guy came back again. The short guy did not last long this time, and before I knew it, I was swallowing his cum as well. His knees actually buckled, and I deliberately kept going after he had cum which made him make some interesting guttural moaning sounds. Two loads of cum from two different guys in minutes, and I did not even know what either of their names were!

Things calmed down for a few minutes then, and I honestly think that they thought that as they had both cum that was it. Maybe that was how it was with an actual prostitute; I have no idea, but at that moment, I was so turned on there was no way they were getting away with it that easy.

I directed both to stay where they were and slowly stripped for them. They liked that, and within minutes they both were back hard again and stroking themselves as they watched. I sat on the bed, facing them, playing with my breasts and spreading my legs so that they got a good look.

After a moment, they came forward. The short guy got on the bed and took my arm, propelling me on all fours so his cock was back in my mouth and my ass sticking in the air, ready for the tall guy. I started sucking again as I felt the bed sink under the tall guy’s weight as he climbed on the bed. From behind me, he pushed my legs further apart with his hands.

It was then I realised that he had not stopped to get a condom and paused my sucking. I had never fucked a stranger without a condom before – I always had birth control, but STIs worried me. But then his fingers brushed against my lips and found my clit. I was so turned on it seemed to physically ache down there. It was so intense, and the slutty voice in my head told me I really, really needed a fucking – condom or no condom. I decided I was totally committed to being a slut slash whore, and I kept my mouth shut.

He fingered me for a few more seconds, then in place of his fingers, I felt him rub his bare cock against my now dripping pussy, flicking against my clit and up and down my lips. I am sure he enjoyed that, but I wanted him in me so badly I wiggled my hips, pushing back against him. I felt the slight pressure against my hole and then bliss as he slowly slid in. He kept going forward, not fucking, just filling me up with both his length and pleasure. I always enjoy that feeling, the sense of being filled up, stretched as a cock invades me. I moaned around the cock in my mouth. He finally started moving, not only thrusting but taking my hips and moving me back on his cock with every thrust. It was heavenly. And after a few minutes of that pleasure, I actually could not concentrate on sucking the cock in my mouth.

The short guy noticed that I was not fully engaged in sucking his cock, and he disengaged his cock from my mouth and scrambled out from under me. I did not mind not having a cock to suck; instead of getting to focus on the pleasure, I was getting from being fucked. But the short guy wanted his money’s worth. He stood at the side of the bed and had the tall guy move me so that I was on all fours holding to the edge of the bed. The short guy stood in front of me and grabbed a fistful of my hair, and pulled my head back. His cock went back in my mouth, and he began fuck my mouth exactly like how tall guy was fucking my pussy. They managed to get a rhythm going, one cock filling me from behind, one in my mouth. It was so intense that I actually felt light-headed.

The tall guy started going faster and faster, slamming harder against me, the wonderful feeling of fullness just getting hotter and better. He even reached down and started to rub my clit with his thumb, and that just drove me over the edge; I was having what felt like continuous little orgasms over and over again. Then I felt him tense up as he was about to cum. A part of me actually wanted him to cum inside me, but at the last minute, he pulled out and came all over my ass and back. I thought the short guy was going to cum too, but he pulled out of my mouth at the same moment.

I didn’t get a moment to rest. The tall guy scrambled off the bed; the short guy got on and lay back. He had me get on top of him, and I guided his bare cock into my freshly fucked pussy. I move my hips, bouncing on top of his cock, my breasts dangling over him. He quickly reached and pulled them to his mouth, sucking and biting on my nipples as I rode him. It felt great, but unfortunately, he did not last long. He cummed in me, filling up my pussy as I continued to ride him; he fell back on the bed while I still squeezed his cock with my pussy.

The tall guy came back to the bed and lay down next to the short guy. I got off his cock and lay between them, alternately sucking their cocks; cleaning the cum and my wetness off the short guy.

Within minutes they were both ready to go again, with a little help from my blowjob skills. First, the tall guy lay me on my side and lifted my leg up to fuck me, while the short guy lay alongside me so I could suck his cock. After a bit of fucking me like that, they switched places with the short guy on top of me as I lay with my head dangling off the side so that tall guy could fuck my mouth. This time, the tall guy cummed on my face, though I did manage to swallow quite a bit of his cum, and the short guy pulled out at the last minute and coated my breasts.

We all took a few minutes to recover, then the tall guy sat on me and put his cock between my breasts and fucked them while the short guy watched. This time he cummed mid-thrust; most of it went in my cleavage, some on my chin. Then the short guy took his place, but he just used my breasts as a warm-up. He had me lie face down on the bed, ass in the air and fucked me hard. He lasted a lot longer. Long enough for the tall guy to get hard again and come in front of me. He pulled my head up by my hair, and I again had his cock in my mouth. This time the angle was not easy for him to fuck my mouth, but I made up for it by vigorously sucking his cock until my orgasms made it too hard for me to concentrate on sucking. It wasn’t enough to make him cum, because as soon as the short guy cummed in me, the tall guy was on top of me and pushed his cock into my cum soaked pussy. He went hard and fast, and in moments he was filling me up.

That seemed to be it for the guys. The tall guy got off me and started getting dressed. The short guy got me a towel so that I could wipe myself down. I cleaned up as much I could. Fucked hard. The short guy asked for my number, and I made one up. He told me that I was worth every penny as I left the room.

I went back down to the lobby and called a cab; the receptionist gave me the same look like the woman in the elevator had done earlier, which was not surprising; it was now almost two in the morning, and I probably looked like I had been fucked hard. I could still taste cum in my mouth, and I knew I had it all over my skin.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/t1whho/two_guys_accidently_thought_i_was_a_prostitute