The time I 19F was convinced by my bf to be a hooker for a night for a 53M. Part 2 [MF]

Thank you so much for the positive comments and feedback on my story! As promised here is part 2!

First try was a success. My boyfriend for the entire week bragged to me about how we did it. About how hot the entire deal had been from start to end. He asked me countless times to repeat the story, and in most of those times, I would jerk him off.

He also gave me the best sex he had given me in a while. He seemed so active. As for me, I enjoyed the sex I had that night. The way that man handled me, dirty talked to me, the way he kissed. That man had been the first one to run his mouth from my neck all the way to my pussy. And I had to admit I loved it.

It took us around a month to talk about doing it again, we both agreed we had enjoyed it. And wanted to do it one more time. He insisted again that the guy should be someone we knew. He was so sold on the idea that the even offered me to fuck his best friend.

I still refused. I said that if we where gonna do it again, it would be the same way we did it. After begging me, he finally gave up and agreed.

We did another post in the web. Now in the first day we had around 10 calls. My boyfriend wanted me to fuck two guys, I said he could only pick one.

He picked this 53 year old man who wanted me for two hours. And it was just the same routine, just that this time my boyfriend asked for me to if possible, not clean the cum off my face. He took me to this very fancy hotel, gave me the room number, and said he would be back for me in 2 hours.

As soon as I knocked on the door this bull white/blonde hair man opened the door. He was wearing a white button shirt and blue jeans. He invited me in.

He had requested for a black top and white lose pants. Along with black bra and panties. As I got inside we sat in the couch, as he offered me some wine I refused (taking the advice of my previous client). He insisted, saying that he would feel bad drinking alone. I accepted after some thinking.

He explained to me that he was married. That he was on a business trip but he had the tradition that every deal he closed, he would allow himself a night of fun. That he was 54 years old, and had two daughters around my age.

He explained to me that his wife and him don’t have sex anymore but once a month. And that usually she’s very vanilla. So he wanted to do several stuff with me. So he asked for consent. (To not spoil the story, I’ll just say I agreed to most of them but the exhibition part and being blindfolded).

He asked about me, about my boyfriend. I told him we where into the cuckold style, or trying it. And that being a hooker felt the safest/funnier option. He agreed. He said he could not stop thinking about me, and that he was almost sure the girl in the pic, wasn’t going to be the one arriving. But that he was pleased it was.

During the entire time he had one hand on my shoulder, and another resting in my thigh. Finally 20-25 minutes after arriving and talking. He asked if he could kiss me. I told him I was his for the night. He smiled, approached me and kissed me. His kiss was slow, he used the tongue right away, exploring my mouth. His hand dropped from my shoulder to my ass. His other hand on my waist.

Breaking the kiss he took an envelope, handed it to me. Said he hoped this would be well spent money. He then proceeded to tell me some rules for the night.

He wanted me to talk about my boyfriend a lot. To be vocal about what I was feeling or thinking. And to RP as his daughter’s friend. My name for the night would not be Claire, but Stacy. I agreed to his requests.

To finally start the night, he told me he had left 4 sets of underwear on the bathroom. He wished for me to go to the bathroom, undress and leave all of my belongings/clothes in there. And only come out with something with the color yellow.
Before leaving to the bath he pulled me close to him, kissed me, and groped my ass.

As I arrived, I instantly noticed all 4 sets slid in the counter. A yellow, white, black and red set of panties and bra’s. He told me he asked my boyfriend for my measurements, and bought all of these for me. He also said I was free to take all 4 after the night. (I did take them).

I took all of my clothes off as he requested. Got into this yellow cute underwear. Bra was pretty simple, and in the section of my nipples it had some teddy bear faces. So did the lower part of the panties, and my entire ass. However in my pussy section, it also had a cute ribbon.

As I now left the bathroom, I now found him sitting in another couch closer to the bed. He has now half naked, only wearing his button shirt. He was also stroking his thick uncut cock. As he laid eyes on me. He said

“Stacy, you little cutie have grown to be a woman”.

I smiled at him. (I didn’t reply anything cause I was really clueless about what to say or do). As I approached him he ordered me to sit on his lap, facing him. As soon as I did this, he guided my arms to rest on his shoulders, surrounding his neck. He laid a hand on my ass and ran another through my back, but only using his finger tips. This made me tingle.

He pulled me in on another slow kiss. He would first kiss me, then bite my lip, and then push his tongue inside my mouth. While at it his hand now laid on my left breast, he squished it through my bra. And his right hand, now ran two fingers through my ass crack, this made me giggle cause it made me feel funny and gave me tingles as well.

As he broke the kiss he whispered in my ear “yellow is the color of joy and happiness baby. And I think it won’t be a fit for your sexy body tonight. Why don’t you show me that white one?”.

As I stood up and went back to the bathroom I did as instructed. The white lingerie was a bit more tight on my chest, making my breasts look firmer. Unlike the yellow one, this one didn’t had any decorations, but just a white ribbon on my string part of my ass.

As I approached him once more, he now instructed me to sit on his lap, not facing him. Before I could sit he grabbed me by my hips, made my ass stick out, and began to kiss my lower back. He now rested his hands on both of my thighs. He squeezed them as he was trying to each my ass out trough my panties. I was loving this sensation. (For those who don’t know. My thigh area is very sensitive).

I began to allow some soft low moans to leave my mouth. And told him that I had never had my ass eaten. He asked if my boyfriend had never tried to do it.I told him that he had asked once, but I refused. My bull just said that he was pleased to know he was gonna be the first one. And that unlike my pathetic boyfriend, he would know how to please me. And warned me I would not be able to sit for some days after he was done.

“White is the color of innocence. And I’ll be honest baby. You got the body of a devil. You are made to be used my men like me. Show me that black one now.” As I was leaving, he spanked me one more time.

The black one had been the most comfortable one so far. It was lose yet, looked great. This one had no details like the previous ones. As soon as I left the bathroom he was now standing right in front of the bed. As I approached him, he slid his hand through my waist, pulled me to him, and kissed me once more.

His kisses for most of the night where always lovely. Full of passion. Full of intention of tasting me. His breath smelt and tasted to whisky or rum. However kisses like these made me guilt guilty, dirty. It reminded me of my boyfriend.

While kissing I must have sank to much under that thought cause it made him break the kiss. He quickly turned, slightly pushed me to the bed, and bent me over. As he semi laid down next to me, I could feel two of his fingers running from my lower back thigh, all the way to my ass, then sliding inside my panties, into rubbing my wet now wet pussy.

I didn’t realize it before to be honest. But I was crazy wet from all this foreplay. For a moment I questioned myself if I was really enjoying of the thought of cheating on my boyfriend.

The voice of my bull took me out of my thoughts as he now whispered in my ear that he was pleased to feel that I was feeling excited as he was. He confessed that he was dying to finally make me his girl, his woman.

“Black lingerie is wore only with the purpose of having sex. Tho it fits you. I think red passion will be your doom baby” he said as he kissed my back, and slightly bit my shoulder. I enjoyed that.

I changed into the red lingerie. I definitely loved how I looked on it. As I stared myself on the mirror, I finally saw myself as a hooker. Before leaving the bathroom I took a minute to catch my thoughts. Cause I knew that once I left that bathroom, I wasn’t coming back for a while.

As soon as I got out he was right next to the door. He was now completely undressed. And hanging on his right hand, from his fingers, a couple of stuffed red handcuffs. (This is one of the things he had asked for consent, and I had agreed)

He kissed me again, rougher this time. As he did he pushed me against the wall next to the bathroom door. He turned me to have my face next to the wall. As he dirty talked me on my ear, he slowly took each of my arms, placed them in my back. As he cuffed my left hand first, he asked again if I was good with this. I simply nodded. He cuffed my right hand.

As he now made me face him. With one of his hands on my neck, he pulled me closer to him as he walked back. He sat in the bed, spread his legs, and made me kneel. He commanded me to suck it. And I did.

It was definitely harder to do without hands. This was also the first time I had been restrained while having sex. I was glad he gave me a hand by jerking himself a couple of times to get hard, for it allowed me to suck him right away.

I could not get him off my mouth. For if I did his cock would bounce and I would have to reach with my head to suck it again. I used my tongue to try my best to please his head, as he released several moans. He now used his hand to push me deeper on his cock. Making me gag. It wasn’t until this moment that I realized. I was sucking another man’s cock. Someone who wasn’t my boyfriend. A stranger I didn’t even knew his name. (He told me to call him mister, daddy, uncle or master. So I called him only mister and daddy).

As he was finally done using my mouth. He helped me stand up, he immediately kissed me. I was surprised as I had just blew him. His kiss now was all full tongue inside me. He commanded me to use my tongue as well. And so I did. The kiss was wet. He groped every part of my body. And as he now laid me down on the bed. He took the cuffs off. Raised my arms, cuffed them again, and told me to not lower them.

As he now took my panties off. He kissed my lower torso, thighs, knees and ankles till my panties where fully removed. It felt very hot the sensation of him doing those things simultaneously. He then kissed my feet, sucked on them. It made me giggle as I felt it funny. But I could tell her was enjoying it.

He licked the top of my feet to my ankle. Kissed and ran with his lips through my entire leg to my shaved pussy. As he spread my legs, he began to eat me out. I didn’t last long before I was shivering from pleasure. He knew what he was doing it. He attacked my clit and sucked on it on spot. He didn’t need his fingers at all or anything else. He had reduced any resistance I could have against him with a single move.

He could tell I was enjoying it. He said he was happy, that he could tell my reactions were genuine, for sometimes he could tell past hookers he had hired, were faking.

He then took my bra off. Finally sucking on my breasts. He spent a good amount of time caressing them, sucking them, kissing my chest. As he did this he was between my legs. His fully erect member’s shaft pushing against my pussy.

He asked if my boyfriend had done this to me at all. I told him all of this night was a first for me. He asked even if being eaten, I lied and told him it was. (In my mind I had never been eaten like he did, so I figured a small lie wouldn’t hurt.). He commented on how young people only have stamina, but don’t last long like bulls like him.

As he continued to tease my body he talked about how my boyfriend was such a cuck. About how pathetic is to wish that his own woman should be own by someone else. But said he was happy. He then RP’d a bit about how he had seen me visit his daughter while growing up, and had fantasized about fucking me. (Whenever he would call me Stacy sometimes I would forget since I was really lost on my thoughts).

Finally, after so much teasing. He began to rub his dick on my wet pussy. He instructed me that once he penetrated me I would have to use my legs to lock him up. Before this I asked him about the condom. He told me that he was gonna cum outside as requested, but I still insisted.

He did look bummed about it. But I just didn’t wanna risk it. He took a condom and and used it. Finally resuming, without any hesitation. He slid inside of me. After all the teasing I had been through all night. I almost felt I was gonna cum to him just trusting. But he lacked a bit more.

As he fucked me missionary, with my hands restrained above my head. He made me lock legs on his waist. Making him do shorter trusts, but harder. I was moaning daddy as he trusted. He then broke my leg lock, grabbed me by my ankles, and kept fucking me. He even turned me a bit as he did. He would also sometimes kiss my feet and lick them as he fucked me.

He then turned me around, fucking me from behind, proneboning me. As he did his trusts became longer, harsher. He then pulled me from my hips. Making me be in the doggy position.

He slapped my ass so many times while fucking me, I could feel my cheeks burning up. He pushed me back and forth. I tightened my pussy. He made me orgasm from this. He pushed me off his cock as soon as I began to shiver.

I had no control over this man. I was submitted to his will. I was his. As I did my best to catch my breath, he kissed my body again. Licked my breasts, thighs, feet. He even joked that he was conquering my body.

He took the condom off and made me suck him again. My hair was all messy, I could feel my back beginning to release sweat. How long had it been? Was he close to cum? Those where the only questions on my mind.

He fucked me again missionary. (Yes he used another condom). This time I could tell his energy was lower. Trusts were less aggressive and slower. He turned me over again, fucking me from behind as he held his hands on my breasts. Once more I came on his cock. I must have squeezed him a lot, for he then announced he was about to cum. I told him to cum on me as agreed. He pushed me off him. Facing the bed. As he took the condom off, he emptied what felt a bucket off cum, on my ass, back, hair and even thighs. Not what we agreed. But I didn’t care. I was exhausted.

He fell next to me. Exhausted as well. Saying that he had just had one of the best sex of his life. And thanked me for it. I did the same. He released me from the cuffs and apologized for being rough and cuming on my back. He definitely was acting less manlier than when I had arrived. He wasn’t charming anymore, almost more caring and concerned I would be pissed. I kissed him telling him I had enjoyed it. I cleaned the cum off my ass and leg, while trying also not to clean everything off my back. Wore back the clothes I had.

He now was fully dressed again. He stood next to the door. As I looked at my phone I saw he still had about 30 min, it also meant my bf wouldn’t arrive till time was over. I asked him if he wanted to do something else, talk or anything. He said he was cool with the remaining time and I had no need to stay.

I knew he wanted me out of the room. And not wanting to annoy him or anything I did. As I looked at myself on the elevator mirror, it could be easily deduced I had just been fucked. My hair was a mess and there was no fixing for it at the moment. I waited in the lobby, having some people eye me. A couple of young and old guys walked next to me and winked.

Finally my boyfriend arrived. He was surprised to see me waiting. And mostly asked why I looked so clean in the face and chest. I told him the story of what had happened.

Unfortunately for him, when we arrived the cum on my back had already dried. Not wanting for my hair to be ruined I also showered as soon as we got to his place. He expected me to fuck him or jerk him off but I was exhausted. It wasn’t till the next day that I pleased him.

Thank you so much for the love on part 1 babes. I hope you enjoy part 2 as much or more than part 1. As last time if people wish to hear about the third time we did this, (which was with someone I knew but my boyfriend didn’t). I’ll write and post it.

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