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A funny thing happened.. pt 3

Date: 8/26/2017, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Extreme, Spanking, Author: Cynthiia23, Rating: 25, Source: sexstories.com

seconds. The look on my poor man's face was priceless: desire, uncertainty, need, and what looked suspiciously like that kind of panicky urge you get to laugh in church. I figured he wasn't sure if the 'rehearsal' was over, and I thought it might help if I threw him another cue. So I stepped into him, until we were inches apart, and said: "So how about it handsome? Looking for a good time?" His face relaxed. "Maybe, but how do I know you're not...um...what's Latin for 'cop?'" "No idea, but you can do a body cavity search for a badge, if you'd like." "Holy...maybe in a minute. Um...so how much do you..." I cut him off. "No way could you afford me. I get more per hour than the emperor." "Oh, then are we..." I snaked my arms around his neck, and pulled him into me, pressing my body against his. I felt his arms wrapped around my back, the hair on his chest tickling my nipples. I reached down and took his cock in my hand, gave it a quick squeeze, then trapped it between us, positioning it so it sat hard and hot against the warm wet lips of my pussy. I traced the rim of his ear with the tip of my tongue and felt him shudder. Then I breathed: "Luckily for you, I'm feeling particularly slutty tonight, so I'll make you a special Valentine's Day offer: let me suck this lovely thick cock of yours,"—I thrust my hips forward, grinding my slit against him—"and I'm yours for the rest of the evening. How does that sound?" Then I continued exploring his ear and throat with my tongue. I could ... feel his heartbeat racing as I kissed across the pulse in his throat, and his voice was a breathy whisper as he said: "That's a pretty generous offer..." I pulled my head back and looked him in the eye. "What do you expect? I'm a courtesan. I don't know dick about negotiating..." I dropped my eyes to where his cock rested, pressed between our bodies, "but I'm super-good at negotiating my way around a dick." I looked back at his face: smiling but not laughing. "Oh, come on, that was pretty good!" "Mezzo-mezzo." Hey Buster, you want stand-up, or a hot little whore sucking your cock?" "I can't have both?" "Nope. I was always told it's impolite to talk with your mouth full. Now, are you going to take me up on my offer..." He laughed. "Two conditions." What the hell? "And they are?" "First of all, can I call you Ginny now?" "I can think of all sorts of things I want you to call me..." I purred. "I mean instead of 'Miss Gymnasia.'" "Oh, sure." That was easy. "What else?" "Would you kiss me again, like you did when you came in?" "Oh, Honey,"—all of a sudden I was happier than I could remember being pretty much ever. I brought my lips down and brushed his gently. Then I opened my mouth, felt his opening up with me; his tongue reached for mine, and I let him explore. There was a soft, erotic symphony of hums and sighs and purrs, and small wet sounds. I lost track of who they were coming from. His lips were soft and smooth, his face a little rough, and his tongue somewhere in between. ...