This is a straight narrative. If it were n't true it might be more interesting but I wanted to write something that has it 's economic value in being completely true ...
I 'm only changing names.


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My young man was out with his champion at the bar, since I was n't 21 I could n't join them. I was sitting at home completely alone and drinking wine. I was on the internet looking at smut starting to be get pretty tipsy and pretty horny. I have no theme why, but I posted a CL ad oblation to fuck for money. The electronic mail started pouring in ... .so much Sir Thomas More than I expected. I live in a relatively small midwestern city ... .a college town though.

I weeded through the e-mail, drinking more as I did, and selected what I thought seemed like the most legitimatize campaigner. He left a phone number to text in the electronic mail and I replied telling him it would be $ 100. I had no theme how a great deal to buck ... but I remembered that Julia Oral Roberts charged $ 100 in Pretty Woman, so I did the same. My make-up was already done, I was dressed in denim boxers and a dark purple v-neck, my Shirley Temple haircloth was shining and bobbed, and my cunt had been freshly shaved earlier in the day.

I started to drink more and faster in an attempt to drown out my nervousness. I could n't believe I was actually doing this ... but I was curious for the experience ... the thrill of fucking some stranger for money. I definitely could n't have gone through with it if I were n't drunk.

The man was referring to me as 'baby'through the schoolbook, and I gave him the address of a nearby street corner ... I was paranoid of anyone seeing me get in the car with some man. I paced around for awhile, gulping wine until I knew I should bulge out walking down to the corner. It was around midnight at this level and I left the family and started walking down the street. It was dark but in mid summer and very warm.

I got to the appointed corner and stood around for a minute or two until a car pulled up and asked me if I was Rena, the pseudo name I had decided to go by. I walked up to the car, opened the door and got in.

I surprised myself with how gabby I was being ... I tried to recollect things about Richard Hooker I had read in pulp fiction novels and stuff..that I should be friendly and well-heeled seeming ... .eager to delight. He was a Romanian extraneous exchange student at the law shoal, he told me at least, and that he was 28. I told him it was my first prison term doing this sort of thing ... It 's funny because I doubt he believed me. He said his Friend was letting him use his flat for our meeting and drove to a parting of town I was n't really familiar with.

We finally got to an flat complex and walked to the second story where he opened the apartment door. He led me to what seemed the like used to be a minor 's elbow room. There was a queen sized bed, no other article of furniture or any little gewgaw, but tike 's ABC wallpaper. It was variety of creepy.

I asked for the $ 40 upfront like we had agreed upon and he handed it to me and I placed it in my pocket. I kind of awkwardly stood around until he gestured that he would like to motivate on.

I went to turn out the brightness level ... my shyness poking through the humeral veil of alcohol ... but he quickly and sternly said, `` No, I like them on. '' Of course.

I left it on and took off my shirt, revealing a cheetah print bra with my C cup breasts squished inside, then I undid my boxers and slid them off. I had never gotten completely naked in the loose and luminousness for my number 1 metre with anyone before ... Actually, I had only had sex with 4 men at this tip. Finally I undid my bra and slid down my pitch-black lacing panties, looked over at him and then laid on the bed.

He quickly got undressed and asked me to sop up his cock. It was an averaged sized dick ... not surprising for his frame. The guy was probably around 5'8 and weighed probably 170. He was still a lot bounteous than me, 5'3, petite with soft curves.

I sucked his prick as he lay on the bed for what seemed like a super yearn fourth dimension. And finally he rose and pushed me down on my back, spread my legs, and started licking my cunt. He licked my cunt for a few minute ... not doing a particularly good job ... .before putting a safe on and climbing on top of me and entering me. I was surprised that my pussy had been so wet that it let him slide in with informality. I blushed and felt embarrassed and slutty that I had been turned on without even knowing it.

He was fucking me in missionary billet very quickly and sloppily kissing my whole face. He told me to raise my legs up and spread them as wide as I could, which I did. I remember looking up at the ABC wallpaper and just still not believing that this was really happening. It felt so surreal.

After a pair min he groaned and rolled off me ... he had came. But almost immediately he removed the prophylactic, was squeezing my tits, and then placed another condom on and was already for round 2.

He grabbed my pelvic girdle and pulled me up to my articulatio genus and push me into position on all Little Joe. He asked, `` You do anal, right ? ``

I was kind of shocked because I never had and did n't await that someone would even request it. I said that I was sorry but I did n't and he just kind of grunted and stuck his dick in my pussycat, but from behind. He fucked me like that for awhile before stopping and laying on his back on the bed. He beckoned for him to get on top and I tentatively did.

'' Come on and devolve on me. '' He said. I started slowly bouncing up and down on his tool while he told me to go faster and faster. `` ride my cock. Faster. Faster. '' He demanded my squeezing hard on my ass. I was riding his gumshoe so strong and fast that I finally felt finish to cumming. I started moaning and yet was wondering if he thought I was really moaning from pleasure or faking it or if he even cared. I was actually coming super close to cumming and could n't believe it was actually feeling good. I had never cummed before having sex with a guy for the first time ... .it usually took getting used to each other and growing to finger comfortable. But here I was wildly bucking on this stranger 's cock ... .something I never did on get-go times either since I always stuck with missionary ... my tits bouncing everywhere ... .and moaning like a whore. I was being a lady of pleasure though, I guess, huh ?
And finally I came ... .a ardent wave and noble-minded explosion ... I squealed and could find my cunt contract on his shaft. I kept riding him but more slowly and seconds after he came too.

I got off of him and he removed the dripping condom and threw it in the wastebasket. I remained laying on the bed ... .not knowing what to really do. He laid down beside me and began making small talk. I asked him if he had ever paid for sex before and he said yes, many prison term and that in his country it was n't a big stack. He told me it was actually harder to ingest sex with girls in USA and he had only had sex with one girlfriend here.

After a few more second of minor talking I noticed his cock was once again concentrated and he asked me to have a go at it him again. I at this point was feeling really sore and told him so, hoping to get my money and go abode. But he asked me to suck his stopcock instead then and I was too nervous and submissive to refuse.

I took his dick in my mouth and began sucking and bobbing my head up and down it. He put his deal on the rear of my mind and was forcing me to acquire all of his dick in my sass. My gag reflex action started to go off but I tried my best to contain it. My eyes started watering but finally I could enjoin he was about to cum and I sat up. I 'm sure he wanted to finish in my mouth but inside he jizzed into the waste product basket.

I got up and started to get dressed and he did the same. He then gave me the other $ 60 and drove me dwelling ... .we made lowly talk about music that was playing on the radio and he dropped me off at the same quoin he picked my up on. We said goodbye and I walked home just as my boyfriend and his admirer were getting there.

I immediately made up a story of how I walked to a gas place to get a pop and had found $ 100 in the parking lot. I think I acted wonderfully ! We hung out a bit more, toast some more, and then went to breakfast. I paid for my boyfriend and I 's repast with the newly earned money. And then we went habitation and he had sex with me.
While he was on top of me I kept thinking about how I had just fucked that stranger for money and had n't even taken a shower. I was worried that my boyfriend might somehow notice but he did n't and that was that.

I think back on it and ca n't even trust that I did it ... just completely out of the bluing. It seems so brainsick and dangerous and I have no idea where I found the courageousness. I 've never told a undivided former person ... not a individual ... .how could I ? It was the one illusion that I actually went out and made happen ...