Working Girl
So I'm awake now and I'm thinking about playing with my little cock again since I am so horny right now!
I've recently started dating and I've had all sorts of experiences, some crazy dates that ended with me letting a man use me to empty his balls with all the way up to "Get me outta here, this guy is so boring!!!" There's been all sorts in between.
But considering how many times I got this horrible little cockette of mine hard and cumming since I got home last night I had to share this one...
I started trading messages with a man a couple of weeks ago and I liked the fact that he had the right balance of gentleman/pervert going. So I agreed to meet him for a drink and that drink turned into dinner and we talked and talked. The conversation turned to sex and then to fantasies. He had some interesting ones and I shared some of mine. One that I shared with him caught his attention and he leaned in and said, "We should do that...tonight...before I get to know you better."
We talked a bit more, he paid the check and then we left the restaurant. He asked me into his car and we drove to a part of this one town I don't know overly well. He seemed okay and I liked where it was going so I was totally trusting him on this. We got to one corner, kind of isolated and not much going on and he said, "Okay this will do. Get out and I'll be back in a minute."
I got out and he drove off. The night was kind of cold and I was beginning to ask myself what I'd gotten myself into since his minute turned into five. Then just when I was starting to think about calling a friend and having her come get me I saw his car slowly come down the street and pull up next to me...I knew the fantasy was soon on!
I walked up to his car and he rolled down the passenger window. "Hi handsome...you want a date?" I asked him.
"How much?" he asked.
"All depends on what you want sugar." I came back at him. "40 for a blow, and I don't swallow that shit." I leaned down to make sure he could see down my top. "100 if you want everything, but you pay for the hotel and wear a condom..no kissing and no bullshit."
He stared out in front window for a second and asked, "Can we do the blowjob in my car?" I said yes.
"Money first before I even get in." I said.
He fumbled with some bills and handed me two crisp 20 dollar bills that I put in my bra and got into his car. I told him to drive over to a parking lot I'd seen and he did. We got into the back seat and I expertly got his pants down and took his cock in my hand. It was soft.
He stammered a bit, "I've never done anything like this..." And I said, "Sure honey, I hear ya...let me do all the work."
I bent down and got busy on his cock which as first didn't seem too impressive but as he got hard it was a nice eight inches that was nicely shaped. I secretly wondered how it would feel balls deep in my tight little hole. I got to work on him...after all time is money right?
It only took about five minutes for him to let a very impressive load loose. And although the "deal" was no swallowing...I NEVER let a load of cum go to waste! I gulped down one jet after another until he was spent. I got up and adjusted my clothes a bit and then just sat there looking out the window of the car. He pulled his pants up and he and I got into the front seat and drove back to the corner...I got out and he drove away. I did begin to wonder if he'd come back but he did a quick turn around and pulled up to me and I got in. We laughed a lot about it and we agreed we'd be getting together really soon.He also told me it had taken him so long since he had to find an ATM since he didn't have cash on him.
He dropped me at my car and kissed me and chatted and then parted ways.
So as I drove home I thought about what I had just done..I got home and got undressed and thought about what I had just done...I pushed a vibrator up inside of me and started playing with that little thing between my legs...and I thought about what I had just done. I work a professional day job, have the respect and admiration of many who know me...and yet...
I had just acted like a street walking cheap whore.
My little dickie spurted as I laid there calling myself a cock-sucking whore...since that's what I was...a woman that sold her services to a man. A fucking whore!!! Two more times I got that little hunk of meat to get hard and two more times I emptied whatever it is that comes out of my shrinking little nut sack...(by the way, doesn't even taste like cum anymore...pathetic).
So in the end...I laid there in my room, on my bed...looking down past my breast that I now have, looking down to a little landing strip that ends in that awful little thing there...I have my vibrator on my prostate and I can see the 40 dollars on my dresser. I used to be a man. Had a house and family, hung with the guys and watched "the game". And now...I'm a woman...no not a woman, a street walking whore that takes on men for money. Fuck yes I came!!! Yeah it's even getting that thing hard just typing this...I love it. I LOVE IT!!!
Monica
I've recently started dating and I've had all sorts of experiences, some crazy dates that ended with me letting a man use me to empty his balls with all the way up to "Get me outta here, this guy is so boring!!!" There's been all sorts in between.
But considering how many times I got this horrible little cockette of mine hard and cumming since I got home last night I had to share this one...
I started trading messages with a man a couple of weeks ago and I liked the fact that he had the right balance of gentleman/pervert going. So I agreed to meet him for a drink and that drink turned into dinner and we talked and talked. The conversation turned to sex and then to fantasies. He had some interesting ones and I shared some of mine. One that I shared with him caught his attention and he leaned in and said, "We should do that...tonight...before I get to know you better."
We talked a bit more, he paid the check and then we left the restaurant. He asked me into his car and we drove to a part of this one town I don't know overly well. He seemed okay and I liked where it was going so I was totally trusting him on this. We got to one corner, kind of isolated and not much going on and he said, "Okay this will do. Get out and I'll be back in a minute."
I got out and he drove off. The night was kind of cold and I was beginning to ask myself what I'd gotten myself into since his minute turned into five. Then just when I was starting to think about calling a friend and having her come get me I saw his car slowly come down the street and pull up next to me...I knew the fantasy was soon on!
I walked up to his car and he rolled down the passenger window. "Hi handsome...you want a date?" I asked him.
"How much?" he asked.
"All depends on what you want sugar." I came back at him. "40 for a blow, and I don't swallow that shit." I leaned down to make sure he could see down my top. "100 if you want everything, but you pay for the hotel and wear a condom..no kissing and no bullshit."
He stared out in front window for a second and asked, "Can we do the blowjob in my car?" I said yes.
"Money first before I even get in." I said.
He fumbled with some bills and handed me two crisp 20 dollar bills that I put in my bra and got into his car. I told him to drive over to a parking lot I'd seen and he did. We got into the back seat and I expertly got his pants down and took his cock in my hand. It was soft.
He stammered a bit, "I've never done anything like this..." And I said, "Sure honey, I hear ya...let me do all the work."
I bent down and got busy on his cock which as first didn't seem too impressive but as he got hard it was a nice eight inches that was nicely shaped. I secretly wondered how it would feel balls deep in my tight little hole. I got to work on him...after all time is money right?
It only took about five minutes for him to let a very impressive load loose. And although the "deal" was no swallowing...I NEVER let a load of cum go to waste! I gulped down one jet after another until he was spent. I got up and adjusted my clothes a bit and then just sat there looking out the window of the car. He pulled his pants up and he and I got into the front seat and drove back to the corner...I got out and he drove away. I did begin to wonder if he'd come back but he did a quick turn around and pulled up to me and I got in. We laughed a lot about it and we agreed we'd be getting together really soon.He also told me it had taken him so long since he had to find an ATM since he didn't have cash on him.
He dropped me at my car and kissed me and chatted and then parted ways.
So as I drove home I thought about what I had just done..I got home and got undressed and thought about what I had just done...I pushed a vibrator up inside of me and started playing with that little thing between my legs...and I thought about what I had just done. I work a professional day job, have the respect and admiration of many who know me...and yet...
I had just acted like a street walking cheap whore.
My little dickie spurted as I laid there calling myself a cock-sucking whore...since that's what I was...a woman that sold her services to a man. A fucking whore!!! Two more times I got that little hunk of meat to get hard and two more times I emptied whatever it is that comes out of my shrinking little nut sack...(by the way, doesn't even taste like cum anymore...pathetic).
So in the end...I laid there in my room, on my bed...looking down past my breast that I now have, looking down to a little landing strip that ends in that awful little thing there...I have my vibrator on my prostate and I can see the 40 dollars on my dresser. I used to be a man. Had a house and family, hung with the guys and watched "the game". And now...I'm a woman...no not a woman, a street walking whore that takes on men for money. Fuck yes I came!!! Yeah it's even getting that thing hard just typing this...I love it. I LOVE IT!!!
Monica
2 years ago