Rev Brad and the woman (Closed for MzSeductress)

Reverend Bradley Johnson



Reverend Bradley Johnson stood tall in the pulpit, giving the Sunday sermon about temptation. At 6’2” with light brown hair, he looked more like a businessman rather than a preacher. Bradley or “Brad” as he preferred to be called, felt the calling when he was in college. Starting out as a business major he soon became disillusioned with the business world after graduation. It wasn’t long before he decided to enter the seminary to the delight of his family. There was always talk in the family about how he would make a fine preacher someday.

During seminary, young Bradley dated a few women but there always seemed to be something missing in their relationship where sex was concerned. Whenever he got to a certain point with a woman, they seemed to balk at going all the way. He thought the women were wary of having sex with a future preacher if they weren’t married to him. Thinking of going to a professional hooker entered his mind but he always got cold feet at the last minute.

Brad knew there was something missing and he began to feel that the best way of preaching about the temptations of sin was to experience it. Rather than going to a hooker, he started watching porn movies in the privacy of his seminary room. It started out innocently enough thinking that in this way he would know what to preach when he got his first church. As he watched more and more erotic videos, he found his appetite for wanting to experience what he was watching growing stronger. Men and women having sex in many different ways and in different places, multiple men and women together, bondage, toys and teasing, excited his senses. Over and over he relied on his will power to resist the urges tugging at him to personally experience all the sexual fantasies floating in his head. And then he graduated.

Rev. Brad was assigned to his first church and fell into the routine of preaching the temptations of evil that surrounded his congregation every day. The older people sitting in the front pews would nod their heads every Sunday giving testament to what the young man was preaching. Even the young people took a liking to the new reverend and his theories on sin. His congregation grew and there were plenty of good looking single woman who sat looking at him during his sermons with stars in their eyes.

Some of the girls and women made passes at Brad during social functions. Sending silent messages and teasing looks. He knew he could take them up on their offers to get together and he almost did a few times but memories of his days in the seminary kept him from pursuing them. The veiled passes only made Brad think again of the videos of men and women in so many different sexual situations. ‘Would any of these women or girls do the things he dreamed of,’ he thought as he prepared for his sermon.

There were so many different things he wanted to do and soon realized that the only way to experience them was to visit a woman of the evening. Brad argued over and over with himself about visiting such a place. ‘Would they recognize him and what would they say if they found out he was a well-known preacher in the city.’ He was pretty confident that with the city being large the chances of anyone finding out would be remote. Nevertheless he started looking for such a place and soon found one just outside the city limits.

Sitting outside the Rose Garden Ranch he fidgeted inside his car, fighting the urge to drive away. On the passenger seat lay a pamphlet telling about the delights one would find at the ranch. He had found it on-line and printed it out, reading and re-reading the literature. The words seem to scream at him ……“Discreet and personal attention to ANY of your desires is the goal of our establishment. Our trained staff will assist you in any way to make your desires become a reality.”

Brad got out of the car, his hands shaking just a little, wondering what he would find inside. He threw the notion that anyone would recognize him when he got inside. ‘This is a brothel,’ he told himself as he surveyed the large building with multiple floors. ‘No one who goes to church will know who I am,’ he thought trying to find the courage to continue. Walking to the building he knew at one time it was one of the fanciest hotels in the region. It fell on hard times and now served as a gentleman’s retreat or at least that’s what everyone called it.

The large oaken door stood before him and he felt perspiration beading on his forehead and his hands shook with excitement and fear. Turning the large door handle, he had second thoughts but shoved them from his mind as he pushed and he door opened. The elegant decorations of the interior hall overtook him as he walked to a smiling brunette behind the large counter.

Her red dress was cut low revealing an ample cleavage for him to gaze at. Brad saw her blue eyes surveying him from top to bottom and there was no doubt she knew it was his first time. “How can we help you sir,” she asked in a sweet sensual drawl.

Brad smiled down at her, his eyes drawn to the milky white skin. “I …. ahhh … I would like to talk to someone about your services,” he blurted out hoping he didn’t sound too much like an idot.

“Well sir ….,” she replied again looking him over. “Why don’t you have a seat and I will get someone to help you.”

Brad smiled and walked to the overstuffed chairs in a large area. He looked around at the attractive women passing by, eyeing him. He was tempted to get up and run but then he saw a woman talking to the brunette at the counter and then she looked at him. Whatever thought of running was mute as she turned and walked toward him.

Dalia "Daisy" Greeley


Daila had began working at the brothel a few months back. She had a sick mother to take care of and house to maintain now that her drunk of stepfather had gone off who knows where.

She knew her mother wouldn't be too happy with what she did but she needed the money desperately and she couldn't let her die she was the only family she had.

Working at Rose's Gentleman Retreat she had al types of clients. At 5'7 and 24 years old she had a younger appearance than most women there and she appeared innocent which had attracted most of her male clients.
She had 3 clients who paid her and she only would lay with them when they visited unlike other girls who slept with any man that wanted. Sure the sex was satisfying but working at the brothel had been enough and she knew the very thought of her in this place would sear her mother's heart.

Before her mother had become ill she had been very religious. She had visited the church often and forced her to go many of the time. She had went to please her mother but never felt welcome there. The reverend preached false promises and hypocritical sermons to most of his congregation to whom of which he was having relationships with including her mother. Rumors had it that the old reverend was her father but she would never know that because he had died so suddenly. It was always her and her mother.

Ashely had approached her this evening asking her if shed like a new client.She had discussed her normal rules with her and turned to look at the man who was staring right back at her.

She nodded and sighed making her way over to the man. He appeared to be nervous which was strange for a man especially since hed know what hed get in this place. She smiled and looked him over a bit. He was a very handsome man and he must have been a business man judging by the way he was dressed. From what she could tell this must have been the mans first time.

She didn't want to make him nervous so she sat next to him on the couch closely and smiled "Evening handsome.. I hear you wanted to talk to someone about our services here"she smiled fiddling with the top button of his shirt looking into his eyes.

The good reverend sat perfectly still watching the brunette stroll toward him. His eyes took in her long dark hair cascading over her shoulders, and the red lingerie with black lace covering her breasts. But what struck Brad the most was those eyes and lips. Her eyes were sultry and sensuous, staring directly through him as though she could read his thoughts. And her lips were pursed in such a way that a slight shudder ran through him.

Rev. Brad wanted to get up and run but it was too late. The sensuous woman sat next to him, seeing her eyes give him the once over and then staring deep into his eyes. "Evening handsome.. I hear you wanted to talk to someone about our services here"she asked as her fingers reached out to play with the top button of his shirt.

While he tried desperately to think of the right thing to say, his eyes were drawn to the sparkling pendant hanging around her neck and then to the tips of her nipples pressing against the black lace covering them. Lifting his eyes he saw her staring at him, waiting for a response.

His mouth was dry and he licked his lips and swallowed. "Aaaa yes I was looking for some information on the services your establishment provides," he got out hoping he didn't sound too stupid. Before she could ask him anything else, he reached into the inside pocket of the sport jacket and pulled out the flyer he printed out.

"I'm kinda new here," he added lying in one sense but telling the truth in another. He was from the city but it was true that this was all new to him. He held the pamphlet and asked, "It says here that you offer discreet and personal attention to any desires I may have. Is that true and how much would your services cost?"

As he said it, visions of what he had seen on the porn sites danced in his head. He gulped in some air, relieved that he was able to get that out. He still struggled with the idea of getting up and running out of there. It was still not too late to do it but having asked, he wanted to hear her response. Money was not an object since winning the lottery a few years back. It wasn't a giant windfall but by investing it wisely it was a nice tidy sum. Besides he figured this was going to be a one night stand and never see her again.

While he waited for her response, she looked very relaxed and he saw her lips purse open in a way that said she had been through this routine a lot of times.

Dalia smiled as he said he was kind of new there. That was obvious to her. She also smirked at the fact that he had printed out and carried the brochure with him. He asked about the number one service listed on the brochure " We offer many things here sir if you must know sir. But if your looking for desire...pleasure... I can definitely provide anything you want me to as long as it is not too much. I have only a few things I do not do and If you want to be my client You'd have to agree to those terms. As for price it depends on what you want us to do when we are together"she said stroking his hair softly looking into his eyes.

"I can start with a simple massage to relax you to day and I can be undressed while I do it if you like or we can do simple touching or I can touch myself for you if you want to if your too nervous hun I just want to please you and make you comfortable with the experience" she said and stood taking his hand before he changed his mind.

She could tell he was becoming aroused just watching her and smiled "I can tell that you are very interested in the idea of this... How about I take you to my private quarters and we get comfortable since this is your first time. Normally men aren't allowed there only in my client room but I-i trust you aren't like most men and sense you want privacy."she smiled softly and leaned in kissing him softly. "No worries I don't kiss and tell "

Reverend Brad tried to act nonchalant as she told him the desire and pleasure he sought was here at the Rose's Gentleman's Retreat. He wondered what she meant when she told him she had a few things she did not do but she did not elaborate. He looked at her smiling face and thought, 'she thinks this is going to be an ongoing thing.' He wasn't sure about anything now but he was feeling more comfortable in the prescence of this woman.

Brad figured there were certain charges for different sexual pleasure but she didn't have a menu that told him of the different acts. He assumed that the cost was probably based on the act and the girl who provided the service.

She was staring at him as she told him about the simple massage and she would be undressed while she provided this service. He felt an instant surge of lust thinking of this woman naked and touching his body. When she mentioned about simply touching or her touching herself, he knew that for now he wanted them touching each other.

Brad was still thinking of thanking the woman and leaving before anything else happened. But then she took his large hand into her small one, standing up as if to say the deal was settled. He didn't know the price or the service but this woman was taking charge before he had the chance to re-think where he was and what he was about to do.

He nodded to her when she told him she would take him to her private quarters and not to her client room. From that Brad figured there were some areas in the Retreat where the girls performed the services separate from where they lived. One thing she said was true .... he was very interested in finding out more .... and she seemed so trusting seeing how this was the first time they met. She had a lot of confidence in what she was doing.

And then she gave him a sensual smile, kissing him as if to seal the deal. There was no turning back now as the sweet feel of her lips lingered on his, tempting him with erotic thoughts of pleasures to come.

He chuckled when she told him "No worries I don't kiss and tell " Pulling his hand gently like a lamb being led to slaughter, they walked past the front counter where the buxom blonde smiled at him and then winked.

They walked across the wide expanse of the front foyer that years ago was a meeting place for guests of the hotel. Now there were a scattering of men and women, talking prices he assumed while some of them seemed to be very familiar with each other.

As they approached the wide winding staircase, he noticed a large room off to their left. He saw men sitting around a large bar but it was what behind the bar that caught his attention. On a large stage, girls were dancing, some completely nude and some not but everyone of them was teasing the customers at the bar.

He felt the soft tug of the woman's hand leading them up the wide winding staircase to the second floor. Looking at her she was smiling at him as if this was a normal occurrence between them. Brad was still hesitant in what he was doing but it was too late to turn back now. It was as if he took a giant step into the desires he dreamed about.

Reaching the top of the stairs, they walked down a long hallway and stopped at a door. He turned to her and looked into her eyes before she could unlock the door. "I think I would like to take you up on the massage and I would like to see you naked," he said knowing she saw that deep blush on his cheeks. "It doesn't matter now but how much will this cost?" After a very brief pause he added. "There are two things I would like to know before we get started. What is your name and what are the things you won't do?"

She walked with him through he large estate and noticed here were a few group shows going on a bachelor party most likely and his eyes wandered like a boy in a candy shop. His large hand held by her small one and the tall man following her willingly. She didnt want he man to change his mind he seemed like an eager client and she brought him through the majn halls and up to her room straight away.

Dalia paused as they got to her room and she turned looking at him listening to him say he wanted the massage and smiled" My name is Dal-Daisy and my limits are I don't do brutality,rape fantasy,anything involving bodily fluids except cum or group sex with other men. Once I have one client... He's mine in not one to share often I'm just more comfortable that way." She smiled and leaned in kissing him again and she slowly began to undo his shirt. He was a very good looking man sandy hair beautiful eyes and a voice that could melt the underwear off of any woman he pleased. She wondered if he was married or had a girlfriend. She wouldn't mind it though shed feel bad maybe hats why the man was so nervous.

She looked into his eyes wanting to see if he was sure he wanted this and realized he had and reached back and unlocked the door for them and backed into the room slowly and smiled. "Why don't we get undressed and relaxed on the bed. You let me know your name as well and I can get us some champagne to relax..the price for massage is 250 hun but if you want frontal it'll be about 350 baby... If you want more... Well we can discuss it if you want me "

When she told him her name was Dal-Daisy he wondered about it. Looking at her he smiled as he listened to her tell him what she wouldn't do and that was fine with him. He wasn't into degrading women but there were some things in the videos that intrigued him. He put those thoughts out of his mind as she leaned into him again, kissing him softly on the lips while her fingers undid a few more shirt buttons. Brad was feeling more comfortable with this woman.

He was still relishing the soft tempting kiss, when she unlocked the door, leading him into her private lair. It was evident old hotel was remodeled, as he looked around at the various rooms. The living area was furnished in elegant style and off to one side was a large kitchen/dining area. On the other side of the room, he saw a door that probably led to the bedroom and master bathroom. Reverend Brad figured this was more elegant than the "clients" room she referred to earlier.

He turned to look at her as she told him to get undressed and they would relax on the bed, nodding to the closed door. When she told him the prices, he smiled and replied, "My name is ahhh ..... Bradley but everyone calls me Brad and I think I would like to have the frontal massage." He almost slipped up, telling her he was a reverend but then he reminded himself that she probably didn't care. But he didn't feel right telling her he was preacher who had a lot of sexual desires and fetishes he wanted to explore.

When she left him to go to the kitchen, Brad walked opened the door to the bedroom and smiled. The room was bathed in a soft glow and there was a large king size bed. He undid the rest of the buttons, pulling his shirt off and putting it on the oversized stuffed chair. Slipping off shoes, socks and pants, he was standing only in his underwear. Another thought of running crossed his mind but he knew that once he had crossed the threshold into her room, there was no turning back.

When he slipped off his underwear, he looked up to see Daisy standing in the door holding two glasses of champagne. Her eyes were looking him over and he wondered what she was thinking as she approached him. He didn't have the biggest cock but he never had any complaints from the women he slept with in the past. Daisy was still dressed in the sexy red and black lingerie, her eyes moving slowly up and down his body. He felt the blood flowing into his cock knowing that soon he would begin his quest of sensual delights.

Dalia smiled and said " Ok Brad ... I am sure were going to have fun and it's just Daisy for me" she smiled and told him before heading to get the champagne. When she returned he was fully naked and staring right at her.

She couldn't help but run her eyes over the man's body it was magnificent. Better than any of the other men she forced herself to pleasure. She looked down at his cock which wasnt overly huge but shed put the man at a good 9 or 10 inches when fully hard.

She saw him begin to lengthen upon her arrival and she smiled handing him the flute of champagne and placing hers down so she could undress. She slid the thong she had on beneath the short dress down slowly before she stepped out of them and the top quickly followed. She also took off the kitten heels she wore and felt herself growing wet which was strange because they hadn touched yet but she wanted him there was no doubt that she did.

She grabbed her champagne and slowly crawled onto the bed letting him get a good look of her before motioning him to join her.

Brad tried to will his cock down but as Daisy approached him, it was as if it had a mind of its own. The soft sensual smile she gave him as she surveyed his nakedness was not lost on him. He wasn't sure what to do as this was his first time with a woman of the night.

When she put her flute on the nightstand and began to undress, he smiled and took a sip of the champagne. His eyes were transfixed on Daisy as she undressed for him. he could tell she was not shy about her body like most of the women he knew. He took in her ample breasts, crowned with nipples that looked delicious to kiss and fondle.

To him, the shaved triangle between her thighs was perfect. Her puffy lips outlined the treasure that was hidden under them. She seemed to be proud and at ease with her body and he stood mesmerized by her beauty. He felt a slight jolt in his cock as she grabbed her champagne flute and crawled on the bed, making sure he saw every part or her.

He had a sudden urge to reach out and grab her ass cheeks that were tempting him. But he restrained himself, he was new to this and not sure what was expected of him. Crawling onto the soft mattress, he moved to the head of the bed, resting his head on the ornate headboard looking down at this woman who was about to show him the pleasures he had only dreamed about.

"God Daisy .... you're beautiful," he whispered taking another sip of the bubbly wine.

Dalia blushed slightly not used to the affectiinate words. No client had ever used the term beautiful. She had always been hot or sexy. She leaned over giving him a small kiss and thanked him .

"You know brad.. I wouldn't be upset if you wanted to touch me... Let your hands explore my body. That is what you want me to do after all isn't it?" She asked looking up at him. She moved in closer letting their skin touch and looked at him rubbing his chest gently. She wanted to touch more of him but she would take things slowly if that's what he preferred.

"Would you like to start the massage now?"

Brad saw the look on Daisy's face when he told her she was beautiful. He wondered why she would blush. Surely other men had told her she was beautiful. Then she leaned over and kissed him again, pressing her soft lips a bit harder than the last kiss.

He listened to her tell him it was alright for him to touch and explore her body. He felt another jolt of blood surging into his cock when she moved closer, her body rubbing gently against his while her fingers lightly caressed his chest. That is exactly what he wanted to do with this woman. He wanted to caress and kiss every inch of her body but before he could answer, she asked, "Would you like to start the massage now?"

The massage is what he asked for but there was so much more he wanted. Visions of them touching and caressing each other in all sorts of positions filled his brain but he didn't want to appear over eager. He wanted to feel her fingers wrapping around his cock, stroking it and then feeling it slide into her mouth.

"Yes Daisy I want that massage now. It is what I am paying for ... a full frontal massage." He looked at her delicious body and added. "And yes Daisy .... I want to touch and explore all of you ..... " he whispered as his voice trailed off.

Reaching out with one hand, he ran it over her arm and then to a breast dangling in front of him. His fingers traced the outline of aureole before pinching the rigid nipple between his fingers. "I don't know how much this is going to cost me but I bet it will be worth it."

Dalia gasped as he pinched a nipple and she instructed him to lay back on the bed. If he wanted just frontal massage she'd just do that for him. She leaned in kissing him again liking the feeling of his lips against hers and groaned deepening the kiss as he responded back the embrace leaving them breathless.

She gently eased him onto his back and reached into her bag beside the bed and pulled out a few oils she would use on him and on her body to massage him. She knew he would enjoy the frontal body massage and probably would want more once she was finished.

She poured some oil on his chest and cock and legs and climbed on top of him and began rubbing her chest and shoulders .

Brad enjoyed hearing Daisy gasp and groan when he pinched her nipple. He wanted to continue but she instructed him to lie back. He did as she asked and then her body covered his, her nipples scraping against his chest as her lips sought his. His arms encircled her, pulling down against him, as the kiss lingered and got more heated. His tongue licked along her supple lips and then she was pulling away.

He was disappointed she pulled her lips away from him but a smile formed on his face when she pulled the bottle of scented oil for her bag by the bedside. He let out a soft moan when she poured a little on his chest, cock, and legs.

Brad was waiting for her hands to start rubbing the oils into his skin but she evidently had other ideas. He was a little confused when she straddled his body and then poured some of the oil onto her chest and shoulders.

One thought struck him .... this was not going to be a traditional massage. Evidently her massage technique was different than the one he got from the physical therapist. There they had draped a towel over his lower body. Daisy was sitting on him, her skin glistening with oil. As he waited to see her technique, he reached out to cup each breast into his large hands. Her skin was oily and slippery as he worked his way to the taut nipples, rubbing them between his fingers.

"I thought I was the one who was supposed to be getting the full frontal massage," he laughed as he looked into her smoldering eyes.

Dalia giggled and said" Patience brad I was getting to it.. I just thought I'd let you get a good view as well and that i oil up my body to massage yours"she grinned and moved his hands down her body slowly so she could turn with her ass facing him.

She took more oil rubbing it on her ass and sliding her ass against his bare cock slowly as she grabbed one of his feet gently massaging it for him. She liked how felt against him and knew that he could probably feel her wetness mixed with the oil. She kept herself from moaning as he grew harder and he pressed against her clit with each motion.

She knew teasing him would arouse her as well but she wanted this to be a massage he never forgot. She panted softly and said " how do you like this method so far brad?"

Brad let out another laugh when she told him he had to have patience. "I like the view I'm looking at," he said feeling her hands moving his hands down her body. When his hands were resting on her thighs, she suddenly turned her back to him.

The view of the perfect pair of ass cheeks were now presented to him for his viewing pleasure. He watched as she poured some oil onto her ass and then turned away from him. Grabbing his hips, Brad ran his hands over each cheek as she bent away from him. What she did next elicited a loud moan from his lips and caused his cock to grow to its full length.

Grabbing one of his feet, her fingers rubbed it while her pussy and ass rubbed erotically along the length of his cock. The feeling of her oiled ass was exquisite on his cock as his breathing quickened. Brad let his hands slide over her hips and ass not trying to control her motions. She knew what she was doing sliding her oily bottom back and forth.

He had never had a massage like this one and he didn't want it to end. Each back and forth movement on his cock brought new sensations coursing through the entire length of his shaft. She was teasing not only his cock but his mind as well.

When she asked him, "how do you like this method so far Brad?" he groaned. "You really know how to get a man panting don't you," he answered pushing his hips upward to meet the grinding of her oily ass. "I love what you are doing Daisy," he said a bit winded. "What else do you have in mind for me," he grunted knowing this was pleasurable torture for both of them.

None of the women he knew in the past would ever think of doing what Daisy was doing to him. Her sensuality and sexiness was heightening his desire to experience more.

Dalia felt bad she wasn't allowed to tell him her real name it was worker policy at the ranch. She gasped and moaned feeling his full length against her ass and pussy and his breathing increase. His hands felt good cupping her ass and she looked back at him" Panting is not the only thing I intend on making you do tonight Brad" she said sexily finishing on his feet and sat back in his lap grinding on his cock more but not taking it inside of her. She sighed and started massaging his legs and inner thighs moaning softly as she did so.

She wanted to have sex with him but she also wanted to rile him up.She turned in his lap again letting his cock brush her entrance and grinned knowing he wanted her to push back but instead slid her body up and down against his before stopping at his cock and kissing it then looking up at him grinning before saying "would you like me to taste you brad? Take you in my mouth? Its a part of the massage" she smiled wrapping her hand around him stroking slowly

Brad loved to hear this woman moaning and groaning as her ass and pussy gyrated on his cock. She had the technique down to a science and he wondered how many other men had the pleasures of Daisy teasing them. It didn't matter now, because he was the one receiving the treatment and he was loving every minute of it. He was so glad that he didn't walk out when he had the chance.

He chuckled when she told him that panting was not the only thing she intended making him to do tonight. He let out a loud groan when she sat up and began grinding against his cock. At one point he thought she was going to slide onto his rigid pole. 'She's just teasing,' he thought as the sensations increased in his cock. He was only suppose to get a frontal massage but she sure was tempting him with so much more.

The sound of her sighs and moans wafted through the air while she massaged his inner thighs. And then she turned around facing him again letting his cock brush against her wet pussy. He thought for a moment to push against her, sending his cock deep into her but then she began to slide her body against his, her nipples dragging across his heated skin.

Brad moaned, the need to have this woman growing inside him. She was like a snake sliding up and down his body never stopping for more than a few seconds at any one spot. Rubbing and kissing as her body slid and hovered over him, taunting and teasing him.

Then he movement stopped and he looked down to see her sensuous smile and lips hovering just above the engorged head of his cock. "Would you like me to taste you Brad?"

He looked into her eyes, seeing the lust. "Yes I want to feel your hot mouth on my cock Daisy. I want you to take all of me into your mouth," he groaned. He felt the tip of her tongue swirling about the head and then her lips made contact. He let out a loud moan, the sensations in his cock making it jerk in her mouth. He didn't know if this was part of the frontal massage but at this point he didn't care if it cost him more money.

His fingers found her hair, grasping the long dark strands waiting for her to devour his cock ... waiting for the feel of her teeth and mouth taking him .... giving him the pleasure that he longed for. "Yes .... " he gasped. "I want you to taste all of my cock."

Dalia smiled as he answered her. "Yes I want to feel your hot mouth on my cock"from the sounds he was making and the arousal that dripped from his every word how could she deny him. His eyes were stormy with desire and lust for her and she answered his need by sucking on the head of his cock for a bit swirling her tongue around the head a bit and then sucking him taking as much as she could on his cock until he was nestled down her throat.

She felt his hands in her hair tighten a bit and she began to rock her head back and forth gently in a fucking motion on his cock for a few minutes before coming up gagging and gasping for air and sucking the tip of him a bit and stroking him till she was ready to take him into her throat again. She watched his reaction the entire time to know what he liked and what she shouldn't do anymore.

She slid her hand down between her legs touching herself gently and moaning softly. She felt how wet she was down there and couldn't believe she'd gotten that turned on with a client.

The truth was she never got a chance to enjoy the sex she had because she was so focused on getting the client to cum and getting paid for her service. In fact the clients rarely spoken unless moans counted and telling her what they wanted her to do for her.

She had even had the mayor as her constant client. He paid her well and came every other week to have her service him especially after large debates. She also had the sheriff and a high powered lawyer as her clients her main 3. She didnt need others because of the salary she got from the three men alone and the money they gave her double at times just to secure that their meetings were confined to her and the head mistress only.

Brad was looking down at Daisy watching her lips suck on the tip of his cock. Her eyes were on his and he saw sensual desire in them and wondered if she was like this with all her clients. Just looking into her eyes sent ripples of lust through his body. He didn't have to wait long for her to do what she had promised.

He let out a long slow moan, his fingers tightening their grip in her hair .... hips rising a little as her lips opened. Again he wondered if this was part of the frontal massage package but then when her mouth descended on his shaft, he didn't care what it cost.

His cock jerked inside the warmness of her mouth as she took as much as she could. The feeling of her throat muscles tightening around his thick muscle, caused another series of tremors in his body. "Ohhh yes Daisy ..... that feels so good," he moaned.

Then she pulled off his cock and he saw her eyes were still fixed on his face. His cock was glistening with her saliva, her fingers tight around the stiff muscle, stroking it. He groaned when her mouth again descended on his cock, his eyes closing, his head thrown back, loving the feel of her velvety lips.

Brad wasn't sure what was all included in the frontal massage. 'Is going to keep this up until he shoots his load or does she have something else in mind,' he thought as his hips bucked upward as he fucked his cock with her mouth.

Raising up on his elbows to watch her, he opened his eyes to see her still staring at him. One hand firmly held his cock while her other hand had snaked between under her and he knew she rubbing her clit. The whole scene before him was so erotic, reminding him of some videos he watched.

"Is she getting herself off,' he thought listening to her soft moans of pleasure. He wondered if she did this with all her clients. Back in college some of his friends went to a whore house and they came back telling him that the women were good looking but they seemed to be in such a hurry to get them off and get their money.

She seemed to be really enjoying this ..... taking her time with him ... getting him excited to the point where he would either have to fuck her or shoot his load into her mouth or in the air. She was doing things he didn't expect from what he had heard about brothels.

So many erotic thoughts flew about in his brain of different things he wanted to do with this beautiful woman. His breathing was getting more intense as the pleasure built up inside. Breathing heavy, he looked into her eyes seeing that her desire was mounting too. "Ohhh yes Daisy ..... if you keep that up I'm going to shoot my load .... " he panted wondering again what she had in store for him.

She continued sucking him a bit feeling his hands in her head and sucked him deeper into her mouth. He heard him say if she kept it up shed cum and grinned inwardly knowing she liked doing it for him as much as he enjoyed receiving her oral skill. She heard him warn of orgasm and didn't want him to cum yet.

Dalia paused and looked up at him smirking and then kissed his cock. "I think we both know you don't want me to stop Brad and I want more if you do" she grinned " would you like. To taste me? Do you want me ride your cock baby? Would you prefer that Brad?"She smiled and slowly kissed up his cock and licked it naughtily knowing he'd want to be inside of her.

Brad knew she had him right where she wanted him and she was good at her profession .... driving him so close to the brink and then easing back .... teasing him. His cock jerked with each soft kiss and touch she imparted on it and he was fast getting to the point where he would explode.

Stopping her tantalizing caresses for a moment, he saw the seductive look in her eyes as she ran her tongue the length of his shaft. He let out another moan and then she told him they both knew he didn't want her to stop. But what caught his attention was when she added she wanted more if he did, asking, "would you like to taste me Brad? Do you want me to ride your cock baby? Would you prefer that Brad?".

Brad believed that she was doing a lot more then what she would normally do with a client. He wasn't sure why she was but he was not argue with her. No one he dated in the past had ever given him the pleasure Daisy was and he wanted it to continue. He wanted experience this pleasure, that until now, he only saw on videos and not with any of the women he was with in the past.

Brad moaned as her lips made a wet trail along his cock from his balls to the tip. He liked the way she held it in her hand, kissing and licking but never taking her eyes off him. He was aware of his breathing getting more shallow as the tingling grew stronger with each kiss and touch. He never imagined his introduction to the brothel would be so intense. He was expecting a quick massage but instead Daisy was taking her time as if she had all the time in the world.

Pulling her by the hair so her head was just inches from his cock, he looked into her eyes. "Daisy I want all of you," he murmured. He was hooked and knew this was going to cost him but money didn't matter ..... only the pleasure that he was sure to get from this woman.

"I want you to come up here and let me taste you and then I want to fuck you," he said surprised that he used that word. That was one word he had trouble saying given that he was a preacher. He wondered, after watching the videos when the man or woman used the word often and freely if he could bring himself to say it. But now it didn't sound so bad as he watched her smile and move upward.

Daisy grinned and kissed her way slowly up his body and came up to his lips kissing him passionately and feeling him kiss her back and grinned kissing him softly once more before laying him back and turning so her ass faced him. She moved her body up so he could get a good view of her pussy. She wiggles her ass slightly giggling and leans forward stroking his cock and said" I'm gonna ride you so hard once I'm done making you cum brad and then if your up for it I'll massage you...free of cost"she said sexily.

She wouldn't charge him because he was giving her as much pleasure as she was getting and she was fair. She knew the head master would be upset with her for not getting paid and allowing him to her private room but she had enjoyed her experience as a rose bud for the first time tonight.

He watched her grinning as she kissed his body while moving slowly upward. When her lips were close, he moaned as their lips met, crushing together in a hot torrid kiss. Her tits crushed against his chest and his arms circled her, pulling her tight against him. She felt so good pressing her body against him.

He smiled at her when she pulled back and then he felt her lips on his again but it only lasted a moment. He saw the tantalizing look in her eyes and then she quickly turned her body so her ass and pussy were staring him in the face. The slit of her pussy was dripping and he wasted no time moving his arms under her and then up and over her ass.

He pulled her pussy to his waiting mouth as her fingers wrapped around his cock. When she said something about riding his cock and giving him a massage for free, it was lost on him. His full attention was to the wet pussy before him. Flicking his tongue along the wet slit, he felt her body freeze for a moment and then begin to move on his face.

Brad felt the juices of her sex coating his face as he let out a loud moan when she took him back into her mouth. His tongue sliced through the outer lips guarding her clit until he felt the hard nub. Flicking his tongue like a cat cleaning himself, Brad loved the feeling of her pussy smothering his face. His cock was straining and he knew he wouldn't last very long but he knew she wouldn't either.

As his tongue and lips worked over her pussy and clit, his fingers found the crease of her ass. Pulling the twin cheeks apart, he ran his tongue up the crevice until he felt the puckered opening. Flicking his tongue he didn't try to enter, only licked at the edges before returning to her pussy, and finding her clit again.

He heard her say it was free but he knew he would pay her. His hips jerked against her expert mouth and hands knowing that in a moment he was going to fill her mouth with his cum. He moaned loudly into her pussy feeling her body jerk and he knew that she too was on the doorstep of climaxing.

Dalia moaned around his cock sucking hungrily as brad licked and pleasured her dripping pussy. She wasn't sure how much he'd had heard of what she said but she knew he was devouring her almost expertly.

"Uhhh fuck!"she cried out as he dragged his tongue up along her pussy flicking his tongue over her asshole Briefly and she knew he'd make her cum just as quickly as she was going to make him. She rolled her hips slightly on his tongue as she felt him push it inside of her and gripped his legs panting around his cock sucking and stroking him.

She had never been ravished like this by a client and she loved it.

The way her mouth sucked on his cock while her hand was busy stroking it caused tremors to rack his body. Their moans grew louder filling the room and now he was close ..... oh so close to exploding. Each breath was labored as the sensations took over any rational thought he may have.

He heard her cry of lust and he wanted to fuck her pussy but that would have to wait. He was enjoying devouring her juices which were flowing freely from her pussy. Pushing his tongue deep into her pussy he tongued her as if it were a small cock while his fingers toyed with the tight anal opening. Sensing she was close to cumming, Brad slid his tongue to her clit and then sucked the hard button between his lips while one finger slid into her ass.

It was time and he knew there would be no stopping his explosion in a matter of moments. He felt her sucking go into overdrive and then as he sucked her clit between his teeth, he felt her thighs gripping each side of his head. His own hips began bucking up and down on their own accord and then his body froze.

Gasping he pulled away from the sweet nectar he was drinking and called out. "Ohhhh baby I'm going to cum ......" He was breathless the first wave of cum shot out the tip of his cock and he heard her moans. He could only manage to whisper in a hoarse voice. "Come on Daisy .... cum with me baby," as he emptied his full load into her waiting mouth.