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My Sexual Odyssey Part VI: A Working Girl

Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: sluttracy99, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

thick bulb of his head gently penetrated, then slid easily all the way in. I felt so full. I moaned and told him how much I enjoyed putting out for him. He seemed pleased by that, and began to pump his cock in my ass. I wrapped my stocking-covered legs around his waist and we moved in a pulsing rhythm. The sensation was first slightly warming, then it quickly grew to a searing heat, with my own thrusts meeting his. I felt so whole, so complete, like this is what I was made for. "I love fucking for you. I really love being fucked," I said. He became more and more excited, pumping faster now, and harder. "Come on sweetheart, give yourself to me. Be my bitch." "I am your bitch!" “Good girl! Now fuck for me like you mean it." And I did. After what seemed like hours, the sensation continued to build and I started to buck. "That's it, girl; get off for me! Let yourself cum!" At that, I convulsed in uncontrollable orgasms, as wave after wave of contractions spent themselves and I lost all control. It was wonderful. At that point he began to grunt and he came too, fucking me like his bitch, like his own private toy, and finally sent spurt after spurt into my now gaping ass. “I can feel your hot cum in my ass,” I said. Eventually he collapsed, then slowly slid out. I caressed his cock in my hand. I had always had this fantasy of selling myself. That I could dress in woman's clothes, act like a girl, and be attractive enough for a man to pay me to suck and fuck his cock. It was a real ... thrill. My heart was beating like crazy. I was a whore. I went to a stranger's hotel room to earn hundreds of dollars for letting him fuck me. I had really crossed a threshold into something new. The experience was liberating. I feel so wanton. I am now a real whore; this was no accident anymore. After a short while we got up and dressed wordlessly. He gave me a hug and told me how happy I made him. I said I would willing to see him again if he liked, and he asked me when. I said to tell Trixie when he wanted to see me. He indicated that he would do that right away and pressed fifty dollars into my hand. I thanked him, gave him a peck on the cheek, and we went downstairs. He disappeared into the club, and I enjoyed the cool night air once again. I then returned to the club, where I was greeted by Trixie. “So, how did everything go?” “Just great!” “You were a big hit. Jim said you’re the best he’s had.” “That’s sweet, but probably not true.” “Don’t be so sure! You’re a natural born whore, and you should be proud of that. Not everyone makes it in this business. But you are going to be very popular, trust me.” This excited me. “So, you up for another client?” “What? You mean right now? Are you kidding?” “Not at all. In fact, I could set you up all night if you want.” “Good God! This is crazy!” “I don’t see why. I mean, you agreed to be a whore didn't you?" "Well, yes, but...." "Well, this is what whores do. They suck and they fuck, and not just when they’re in the mood, or with ...