1. Mistaken For A Hooker


    Date: 11/1/2015, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: Holly21, Rating: 26, Source: LushStories

    cut. I figured he smelled good too. “Are you from out of town?” I asked. “Yes. New York. I’m here on business.” “Where are you staying?” I asked while looking at him with more interest. “The Huntington,” he answered. “The Huntington, eh? Nice!” “Yes. My company was kind enough to put me up there while I’m in town.” I thought it over for a minute, and said to myself ‘ What have I got to lose beyond what I lost already this morning? It’s just sex. I mean, it isn’t as if I’m a virgin or anything. I can certainly use the money.’ “You just bought yourself two hours, Mister,” I said to him and shook his hand in agreeing on it. A five minute walk and we were at the Huntington, one of the swankiest hotels in the city. A few minutes after walking through the front entrance I found myself in his suite on the top floor – the Penthouse. Man oh man, was I in heaven. “What an awesome view,” I said as I looked out over the bay. “Not as awesome as the view I’m looking at,” he said as he began to undress. I turned from the window and stood there watching him as he pulled his underwear down his legs. He revealed a thick, weighty cock that was so hard it stood straight out and bobbed like it was floating on water. Then, completely naked, he walked over to me and held out a hand full of green-backs. “Here, let’s get the payment out of the way. I know you girls like the money up front,” he said. “Yeah, thanks,” I answered quickly, and without any guilt I took the money and tucked it away in my ...
    purse. “How about showing me those tits of yours?” he asked. Seeing how things were moving along quite quickly, I said, “Of course,” and began to undress. While undressing, I thought about the stranger before me, standing naked with a hard on, watching me strip and knowing he was going to fuck me. It gave me a strange kind of high, more like a rush. The unpredictability of the situation caused my adrenaline to flow. I experienced a level of concentration I had never experienced before; an awareness of my body and its effect on the handsome man. And now that I was in it, I found myself doing it more for me more than the money. I took my clothes off in a slow moving striptease fashion, moving by instinct as I took off one article of clothing after another. By the time I was nude, his tongue was literally hanging out, showing all the signs of being hot and eager for action. “You must do this a lot,” he said. “Why would you say that?” I asked. “Because, I’ve never seen a woman strip the way you did. Not even at the Moulin Rouge in Paris,” he said. He stepped to me, gently took my breasts in his hands and began to fondle them. “Well, I’ll take that as a compliment,” I smiled and let his hands roam freely. “You should, and here’s another one. I never saw tits as perky and sexy as yours.” “Awe, I bet you say that to all your hookers,” I laughed jokingly. “No baby, I’m serious.” With that, he leaned forward and began to suck on my distended nipples. His tongue felt wickedly sensuous as ...
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