Last week, I was out with some friends, celebrating one of their birthdays. We were hanging out, partying, dancing, etc… During the night, we ran into a fuck buddy of one of my GFs (not the bday girl). It was by coincidence, but we winded up having a good time celebrating and such. Now my GF dabbles in escorting, and that’s how she met this fuck buddy. She introduces me, mentions my own sexual adventures, and in a way plays match maker.
Fast forward to two nights ago. I’m in NYC working. He’s in town for some business himself, so we decide to have a drink together. He’s very good looking. Tall (which I like because I’m 5’10”), dark complexion, slim but muscular. A very confident and manly man, if that makes any sense. Anyways, we’re having fun, enjoying the conversation and company, and that’s when he solicits me. From hearing stories from my GF, I know the guy is serious and not crazy, so I’ll admit he has my interest. I’m feeling a little wild, admittedly a little horny, and the fact that he comes referred basically seals the deal for me. I tell him my night rate of $2000, and he agrees and we’re in business.
There is a hotel in NYC’s meatpacking district that is known for it’s guests sexual adventures. There’s an office building across the street and one could see into the hotel rooms, with the curtains drawn open. Anyways, that’s the hotel where he’s staying and last night, we head there to fuck.
After we handle business and I freshen up, I walk out of the bathroom, already in my bra/panties. He’s sipping some kind of drink as I straddle him to give him a lap dance. I’m riding him, kissing him, grinding on him. I could feel his cock through his pants, as I kneel on the floor in front of him. He takes his pants off, and wow, his cock is massive. Not porn star, it’s too big to be real big, but damn it’s big. That’s when I start blowing him. Just the head at first, then more of the shaft. I don’t neglect the balls, as I’m sucking on those. His cock was tasty. I can’t take all of him down my throat, but I certainly try, almost gagging myself.
The guy is ready for more as he stands up, and takes my bra and panties off. I’m so fucking horny at this point. I don’t know if I just simply love being a whore, or that I’m fucking my GF’s fuck buddy, or whatever. I’m so fucking wet right now. I like down on the bed, spread eagle, ready for him. He climbs on, positions himself in-between my legs and slides that big fat cock inside of me. No condom, he pushes and forces his way in me. I’m not used to the size and I kind of gasp and squeal as he stretches me out. After a few passes, he’s broken me in a little and starts pumping me. I’m trying to look down, to see that big black cock sliding inside of me, and I’ll admit it looks really fucking hot. While he’s fucking me missionary, I wrap my legs around him, as he start kissing and making out. His thrusts are getting more forceful, as he’s sliding his entire cock inside of me. At this point, I’m moaning and screaming. The bed is shaking from the sex thrusts. It was simply lovely.
We switch positions, and I wind up on top, riding him. I’m boucing up and down on his long cock, as he’s holding my tits. Usually I’m very submissive, but with him, I feel at ease and comfortable that I can control the pace and tempo. I’m talking dirty to him, like ‘I love your cock inside of me’ and ‘Fuck me like a whore’. Stuff like that. That’s when he’s starting to get close and I tell him that I want him to cum inside of me. So after a few more bounces, he starts to explore, and I just sit there, taking it, letting it all soak inside my pussy.
The next morning, the sun is up and you can tell that NYC is starting to wake up. There are already people in the office building across the street. So before I leave, he takes me to the floor to ceiling window, pressings my face and naked body against it, and starts fucking me from behind. I’m pretty sure people were watching as they were looking up and pointing. Plus, you can’t really mistake a naked woman pressed against a window, being fucked from behind. I was particularly proud of this as the world could see how big of a slut I am, without knowing who I actually am.
After we get cleaned up and dressed, the guy asks me if we can meet up again. I’m pretty sure I’m going to restart my whore ways, with him being my first client.
BTW, I love NYC, but the stupid Jack hammer construction outside rudely woke me up. So I figure I would write this before starting my day.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8u562b/i_was_a_whore_again_mf
Does the sheer amount of money you get paid to be a whore really help you get going in these situations?
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Hot story! Can any of your clients go bareback with you?